Clouds burst in my eye—
blinding rain
blurs light beams
chase and call,
from behind and
far ahead.
Moonlight wavers
between dark clouds
catching reflectors
that faintly mark
my plunge into darkness,
eyes peering through
windscreen fog.
Hands on wheel
grip illusions of control.
∼
©2016, ontheland.wordpress.com
In response to dVerse Poets Pub: Quadrille #18.
Oh my. A lot going on this piece. Well done.
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Thank you 🙂
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Sounds like very hazardous driving conditions…nerve-wracking! Time to pull over when your vision is so badly impaired. Thanks for joining us at dVerse!
Gayle ~
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Sounds scary! Glad everyone is okay.
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Oh my goodness, Janice, this is so like me driving in the dark! I’m not good at it and I panic when other cars come towards me. Living in the country, you kind of get used to the darkness and the quiet, don’t you? I particularly liked the way you wove in the image of the moon – a gentle respite from the lights of the traffic:
‘Moonlight wavers
between dark clouds
catching reflectors
that faintly mark
my plunge into darkness,’
You’ve really conveyed the sensations:
‘Hands on wheel
grip illusions of control.’
I got panicky reading it!
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Hovering in a few thoughts about life I was channeling images from highway driving. I am not a fan of night driving especially in the rain and it’s interesting I induced panic as that is exactly what I feel at times when vision is poor….and in life in general, anxiety seeps in.
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I’ve had a few of these experiences, great poetry Janice.
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Thanks Denis 🙂
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“Hands on wheel / grip illusions of control.”
Scary drive!
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Such an awesome thrill ride. 😉
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:))
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Beautiful!
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Thank you 🙂
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Scary on the plunging into darkness ~ This speaks to me deeply of losing control yet we have the choice of putting away those clouds in our eyes ~ Thanks for joining us at D’verse ~
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Thank you for your thoughtful comment.
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Really scary.. the thought of losing control when driving (for real or as a metaphor) is chilling. Both hands on the wheel
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Both real and a metaphor it’s even entered my dreams over the years … recalled the driving dreams after posting the poem.
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*Applause*
Great poetry! 🙂
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Thank you 😊
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