grey dusky morning
chill pervades the air
in my little red candy shell
rolling down empty asphalt
beams of first daylight
flash through side window
I look and see muted colours
echo sky soul strings
horizon glows with monstrous globe
bright arc of orange freshness
wakes November fields
warms November hearts
back to the highway
and the chill (less edge now)
candy car keeps keening
moment caught forever
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