When I look
down the street
in the quiet
of the night
towers stand
as if to meet
the fire-lites
in the sky
some windows
lit so they can
see others dark
and in the gloom
people sleeping
in their rooms
to gather momentum
for the day to come.
When I look
down the street
in the quiet
of the night
towers stand
as if to meet
the fire-lites
in the sky
some windows
lit so they can
see others dark
and in the gloom
people sleeping
in their rooms
to gather momentum
for the day to come.
