Monday, June 20, 2011
Half an hour from home
I stuff my pillow against the truck window
pull a stocking cap over my eyes
and put sleep music on my iPod.
But the road is in my bones
every curve and turn, every hill
dreamily I know just where we are.
Josephine Faith Gibbs
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