Avenue Of Night Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai

Avenue Of Night



Along
The
Avenue
Of
Night
There
Drove
A
Car
Alone
No
Hand
At
Steering
And
No
passengers
how
wild
how
eerie
that
silent
car
and
as
it
flew
velocity
full
along
the
night
desert
boulevards
little
by
little
above
the
asphalt
flew
driving
still
still
into
the
air
in to
the dark
till
it
flew
high
as
roofs
and
chimneys
and
beyond
that
silent
unmanned
car
without
a
hand
at
steering
without
a
passenger
it floated
flying
flying
unmanned
into
the
dark
into
the
night
into
its
promised
land
the
land
it
had
to
reach
before
the
Dawn:
Ay!
That
Land
No
Coasts
But
Air
Air
And
Air
And
Rumblings
Of
Thunder
Flashes
Of
Genius
Lightning!
That
Was
Where
It
Disappeared
The car
That
Along
The
Avenue
Of
Night
There
Drove
That
Car
Alone
No
Hand
At
Steering
And
No
passengers
how
wild
how
eerie
that
silent
car
and
as
it
flew
velocity
full
along
the
night
desert
boulevards
little
by
little
above
the
asphalt
flew
driving
still
still
into
the
air
in to
the dark
it
drove

Sunday, August 30, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: life,love,nature,night
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