Friday, November 26, 2010
019
looking up
from a book
a tiny bug
crawls over the city
speeding past
beneath her
power lines
rise and fall
like ocean waves
sunlight
shimmers
on the outlines
of buildings
concrete walls
bleed into
brick facades
chain links
and tree leaves
disguise the landscape behind
where
apartment blocks
and painted pylons
float in a confetti
of houses
as far as
the horizon
like ships
at sea
all this
she sees
beneath her
but as soon as
i look away
she disappears
into the carriage
of the train
and all that is left
is her view
which falls
like a see through cloth
over my mind
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