Midnite Sky

She got on the bus
Anxious to leave Florida behind
In a state of exhausted funds
Anything is possible
Florida had not been kind
She was ready for the wheels
Of this bus
To cross the Georgia line
Sublime aspirations
Inspiration
Everything South Carolina
Would become
This transition of sky and sun
To tall pine trees and grass lands
To the rolling waves of Myrtle Beach
The juxtaposition of her
 Against the Florida sky
Grew into her against the ocean tide
Mind over matter
Emotions grew and exploded
Like stars against a midnite sky