POEM: Dream Driver

in #poetry2 months ago

The windshield wipers sway
like arched angel wings
searching for extremes

I search too
like a pondering pebble
skimming rainbows of a dream

Prism pigments
overlapped like feathers
inspected for flight

I buckle my synapses
passing on
from dust into light

Behind the messenger
rests packages tucked
into their route

Behind my chest
sleeps a heart
yearning for something new

The dusty box
like scattered light
illuminating space

Lands from a distance
to my grateful hands
searching for a new taste



I just noticed the little AI dropdown at the top and had it analyze this poem! So lovely. I use midjourney to make the poem art and this ai analysis is a perfect touch.