It
was not the reality
I was unwilling to trace back.
Ignoring the last scene,
...
My posture is straight and arms on the wheel
but eyes on the rear with a guilt feel.
Imagining it different
where I could have been
...
The Satori
It
was not the reality
I was unwilling to trace back.
Ignoring the last scene,
forgetting where I have been
afraid of fear, surviving in the dark.
Though all it took was a moment of serene.
After all darkness just needs a little spark