London Poem: Day 342

25 July

All day in a car,
It’s a long drive,
Always a long drive,
But it lasts and so
Do we – laughing and
Sharing our life, with
All that we knew before
The long drive –
Let the world spin, and
The hours tumble upon
Themselves, with the endless
Time on the road, because
This is all we will ever see.