Apr 4, 2012

Unattached


Bright, cold night
Walking under powerful electric light
Watching cars overtaking
A rootless life.

Alien people
In strange cities
Of distant countries

Who become

New families
In well-known cities
Of closer countries

However, the wind again blows
So I spread my wings
And take off.

Dark, hot night
Walking under dim electric light
Watching cars overtaking
A rootless life.

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