Walking At Night
Wundorlic' visions of beauty around
Glorious scenes shall unfold
Dazzling splendors surround
When walkin' the streets at night, behold
From time to time on an avenue
Ye' see faintly silhouette expressions
Of other lone·ly people who...
Are threat·ened by your lu·mi·nes·cence
No doubt, as you are by theirs
H'ever, artificial light erases
The difference night and day compares
Mysteriously in the somber light places
Fore' be the darkness,
It is easy to feel disoriented
In the city at the dead of nightness
Especially, if y'all are tired and demented
From roaming its burghal
It is not quite the same googling
In the image on empty street circle
No longer fighting against 'to-ing and fro-ing'
The solitary pedestrian's feet
Begin to recall the real earth show
In all the city's internal concrete
Night time for daylight's dispossessed flow
Who walks alone in the streets at night?
Da' 'sad.'
Da' 'mad.'
Da' 'bad.'
Da' 'lost.'
Da' 'tossed'
Da' 'sleepless.'
Da' 'homeless.'
All the city's internal oppressed
The night has always different
The time for daylight's dispossessed...
The time for daylight's dissident
Walking alone at night in the city
Has been interpreted as an in-vite
Of suspicion, moral and social gritty
Solitary people who walk the night
Copyright © Daniel Miltz | Year Posted 2016
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