Driving Home at Midnight

A steering wheel, an open road, and a low gleam from the moon are all one needs in order to reach a sense of euphoria. I frequently drive late at night, and when I do, I let my mind roam free. In a sort of zoned-out state, I think over my life, my wants, my needs, and my future. This book of poetry is an attempt to capture and collect all of the many wonders our minds create in the midst of a moonlit drive.