Tuesday, November 15, 2011

Growth

The city is glistening,
and I do not know why.
The shimmering lights
dance softly to the music.

Gold and orange sway
in seas of silence and color.
The shadow of the sun
prolongs the night's coming.

Out in the city,
people drive home from their jobs.
The lights move with them
and appear as one dull glow.

But up here,
the city is glistening,
and I do not know why.

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