Words and the world passing by; how it sings to me; how I clamour back.
Bang…
Slams the door
Cracks the window
Dints a smile
Burns a path in the grass
All the way
To the incinerator
Bang…
Shouts an engine
Pounds a horn
Stamps a pedal
Screams a tyre black track
Bang…
Ends a nightmare
Stops the moment
Snaps eyes open
Epiphany explodes, chilly knowledge
Noise and vision
It’s over.