Light Meditation
The morning light cleaves buildings
into a severe unfolding of knifed shadows
And the roar of the fans: just machines
While outside the sun, bright, overshadows.
Tremendous is a word
I no longer use.
The morning light cleaves buildings
into a severe unfolding of knifed shadows
And the roar of the fans: just machines
While outside the sun, bright, overshadows.
Tremendous is a word
I no longer use.