3 thoughts on “Relative Speed

    • Thank you. I was on a long, monotonous drive between Santa Cruz and Monterey and the sun was shining brightly through the glass and the balloon was drifting toward me in the driver’s seat while Phoebe slept so it was kind of a surreal, disconnected feeling that was hard to capture. Putting a title to a poem usually feels like a burden but sometimes it helps!

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