Sun Ride


The orange sun sets on the western horizon
Gold and red light play across road and field
Painting white clouds purple, pink, and orange

Pair by pair, headlights burn to life
Minute by minute the roads become
Rivers of red and white lights

The steady hum of tires against concrete
Is drowned out by the throb of music
Or the rumble of powerful engines

A father heading home
Families ending vacations
And teens going on adventure

Each one on the road
Heading to their own place
At their own pace

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