The City Sleeps
In winter after heavy snow swathes
I wander into midnight
Perceiving only footfalls
Crunching in deep snow.
North winds sound no traffic turmoil.
I pretend the city sleeps.
end 6/17/2016
©S. Darlington
In winter after heavy snow swathes
I wander into midnight
Perceiving only footfalls
Crunching in deep snow.
North winds sound no traffic turmoil.
I pretend the city sleeps.
end 6/17/2016
©S. Darlington