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Chasing the Moon
bound to the night sky
the wind in her hair
freedom courses through her
she leans her wheels
towards the light
of the moon
the highway is now her home
through the dark night
she is destined to roam
the yellow lines
heed the call
she knows not where
this road will
take her
she moves
to the rhythm
of the earth
the radio sings her song
no matter where the road takes
her wandering heart
the journey
can never be too long
the wind in her hair
freedom courses through her
she leans her wheels
towards the light
of the moon
the highway is now her home
through the dark night
she is destined to roam
the yellow lines
heed the call
she knows not where
this road will
take her
she moves
to the rhythm
of the earth
the radio sings her song
no matter where the road takes
her wandering heart
the journey
can never be too long
Published 10th Apr 2019
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Wanderlust
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Anonymous
10th Apr 2019 1:51pm
Oh man, this makes my feet itch...just to get out and wander. Loving the feeling of freedom in this one!
10th Apr 2019 10:05pm
Thank you so much Willow .. sometimes it is just so needed ... that freedom to just roam .. it does the soul good ♡ x
JeJe
JeJe
10th Apr 2019 1:59pm
Such a desolate yet hopeful offering, Je Je. It reminds me of both the Highway Song and Desperado. I'm not sure why.
10th Apr 2019 10:07pm
Thank you so much Ahavati and for the songs .. I think I understand where your thoughts were going .. sometimes the open road is the only hope I can be certain of ... ♡x
10th Apr 2019 11:22pm
11th Apr 2019 00:01am
