03 October 2008

Road Songs

What is that need, that again and again sends me down the road? Maybe it's just the music.

Why do I have to see these old places again, knowing that they will soon be gone and Kerouac's memory erased?

But go I do, and as the windshield wipers slap the rain from the windscreen, keeping time to a fine road song, I just keep going.

reflections - time to think