The Sense of Life

I am the tidal wave of all storms

…that drifts to and from

Shore to shore

…as day after day yields on

I know I can taste my every emotion

Disguised as fear, excitement, happiness, and anger

I can taste the salty water

From which belongs to

The wide open ocean of disorderly thoughts

Where I swim

Secretly fearing what’s swimming beneath me

I smell the fresh hot pavement

On the long roads traveled

I drive for new adventures

I drive for the sight of new places

I drive to relax my mind