I want to live only in the darkness
to wake when the city lights begin to shine
like a large metallic christmas tree
on christmas eve
just after the children have gone to bed
and excitment and anticipation vibrate in the air
promising
everything
the world
happiness
each light glowing brilliantly
reaching out to me through the solid night air
bleeding into the darkness
as tears cloud my eyes
censoring the skyline
blurring the metallic edges
*photo and poem both by me
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