Late – Day 3

Intrinsically
Undoubtedly
Serendipitously

I left the car running
in the covered garage.
One sock blue, one black.

I let myself stop counting
minutes when I know
I’m already late.

The best drives happen
on little dirt roads
when the time’s
run short and
the day’s gotten
slow.

Blue on the brake.
Black off the gas.

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