042810c Dripdrops Splash

i open my car windows for about an inch
to refresh my lungs recycling polyster air
i feel a new life injected through my brain
although it's chilly it's a well wanted relief
my mind starting to work its magic again
i look into my glove compartment for pen

i always wanted to position my car looking
at the cascading side of the mountain where
sun rays hit rocks, leaves and dripping water
there's a flash whenever it hits the ground
it could be my eyes failure to recognize or
it forms a sheets of reflector upon impact

poem by Manonton Dalan
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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