on the big curve
the streetwise rain falls with indifference.
this day full of promise
that ended so easily with sleep.
shines darkly.
the slick vistas of glistening pavement
offer no promise beyond
the quick mercury vapour-glow
that waits even as we wait for the morning.
filling empty spaces with light.
and always on . . .
"just in case" . . .
someone should pass by and need light
to guide their way.
2 comments:
Tis nice to know
That you are so
Much a part of my life.
When I am feeling strife
I thought I should mention
That I can just log on to your site and go a different direction!
hang in there goldenrod. you know that all things must pass. you'll always know which direction is best for you to travel.
steven
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