"The loneliest thing"
Driving down the California coast at night,
an oil rig shining over a mile of ocean,
the light so sharp and white that
when it reaches shore,
it slices through me.
"The loneliest thing"
Driving down the California coast at night,
an oil rig shining over a mile of ocean,
the light so sharp and white that
when it reaches shore,
it slices through me.