The mountainside

Wild flowers growing on the road
never welcomed,
stepped on by feet and tires
and yet they still live.

Driving for more than 80 miles
I realize I am not alone in the car,
he is there and he hasnĀ“t stop talking
But I am not, I am looking at the rocks falling down the mountainsideĀ 

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