Free way

Wind racing through my hair
I sped and felt it surrounding me
as if it wanted to lift me

The view
the never ending sky
with a moderate amount
of clouds.

I thought I was flying
now that I think about it
I was soaring.

Today
As I drove up a high
freeway ramp
I felt free

Who would have seen
this coming?
Me, out of all the people,
in the bliss
of driving in the freeway.