Saturday, June 30, 2012

sunset & th train

I saw static waves of color explode from the setting sun,
bands of light flowing across the sky,
modular freqencies splash against shifting clouds
to move the light n' dark from where the trains go underground
to the weightless skyline,
pointing girded fingers towards the vast inverted ocean.

I am less than these colors,
I am awash in no glow
{tho my blue is deeper than the sky},
I extrovert a shade of brown
projected from my eyes n' hair.
I do not compare to this glorious wash of light.

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