Eleven Poem by Lora Cooley

Out on the highway
Nightfall to daybreak
A new way,
I was falling asleep while awake
Delays the heartache
That's been wielding a knife cut our dreams in pieces
We'll be fine
Tonight all the hope left
Hearts still beat through the bones in our chests
I feel tonight
I guess I feel, I feel like letting go
I feel like giving in
I feel voices below you
Composed in song in a basement with lights turned low
And I feel tonight