Driving through ghosts….phantoms of the night.
They can decide your fate if they so choose.
The tail lights ahead disappear into the mist;
Now it’s just me and the unknown.

I knife through the blanket of smoke with my vehicle.
With each cautious advancement, its’ presence passes through me.
My body seems to absorb pieces of its’ spectral void.
As I round the last corner, the fear subsides…..I’ve found home.