I enjoy the silence more and more
As I drive home
It intensifies as the miles go one by
One and the lines
Become shorter as I inch closer to
A moment where
I can close my eyes to rest to start
Again - this must
Be how a spider feels as silk spins
I do not know if I
Am the spider or the prey - I miss
My drives to Kansas
Where the silence was mine to have
If only I had no fear
To not return or reach my destination
