Highway Drifting Poem by The Power_Palace.Poet_Union.Order Sir.

Highway drifting, a blur of lights
As the world speeds by in dizzying heights
Yellow lines stretch on for miles
As I drift, lost in thoughts and smiles
The engine hums, a familiar sound
As I drive through the night, without a bound
The wind in my hair, the freedom it brings
Highway drifting, my soul sings
The sky above, a canvas of stars
Guiding me on with their twinkling sparks
I follow their lead, in a peaceful trance
As I drift, in a cosmic dance
The moon shines bright, a guiding light
Leading me on, through the dark of night
I can almost hear its whispers, its call
As I drift, with no destination at all
The road ahead, an endless path
Inviting me to forget my past
And so I drift, letting go of all fears
As the highway whispers, in my ears
Highway drifting, a never ending flow
Where time stands still, and my worries go
I am but a speck, on this never-ending road
As I drift, with no heavy load
The world around me, a symphony of sound
As I drift, with no destination found
The hum of the tires, the rush of the wind
Highway drifting, a journey within
I pass through towns, with their flickering lights
A fleeting moment, before they fade out of sight
But their memories stay, etched in my mind
As I drift, leaving them behind
The road stretches on, like an infinite dream
As I drift, lost in its hypnotic stream
The lines on the pavement, a rhythmic beat
As I continue to drift, with no need to retreat
Highway drifting, a journey of self-discovery
As I let go, of all that holds me
I am free, from all earthly ties
As I drift, under the open skies
The trees on the side, a blur of green
As I drift, lost in a meditative scene
Their leaves rustle, in a symphony of grace
As I continue to drift, in this tranquil place
The night passes by, and the sun starts to rise
As I drift, a new day before my eyes
The sky turns pink, then a fiery red
As I continue to drift, with no need to tread
People pass me by, in their metal shells
As I drift, in my own personal hell
But I am content, in my own little world
As I continue to drift, with no need to unfurl
Highway drifting, a fantasy come true
As I let go, of all that I knew
The road ahead, a path to the unknown
As I drift, with no need to atone
The sun climbs higher, and the world awakes
As I drift, in its never-ending embrace
The warmth on my face, a comforting touch
As I continue to drift, without feeling rushed
The road now leads, to a mountain range
As I drift, the scenery starts to change
The air gets cooler, and the wind picks up
But I continue to drift, without any abrupt
The mountains pass by, in a majestic show
As I drift, with nowhere to go
Their peaks reach high, into the sky
As I continue to drift, with no question of why
Highway drifting, a journey of the soul
As I let go, of all that I know
The road ahead, an endless possibility
As I drift, in this state of tranquility
The sun starts to set, and the sky turns orange
As I drift, time seems to rearrange
The world slows down, in this fleeting hour
As I continue to drift, with no need for power
The stars come out, one by one
As I drift, with nowhere to run
Their twinkling lights, a comforting guide
As I drift, with no need to hide
The road now leads, to a shimmering lake
As I drift, my heart starts to ache
For the journey must end, in this beautiful place
As I continue to drift, with no fear to face
Highway drifting, a journey of the mind
As I leave this place, with a sense of rewind
The road behind me, a path of memories
As I drift, towards new discoveries
But I know, the highway awaits
As I drift, with no need for any breaks
For this journey, will always call
As I continue to drift, and surrender to its thrall.



Authorship by Mr. Dashaun Rashod Snipes
©️ Mr. Dashaun Rashod Snipes
®️ Highway Drifting