
Escaping the mid-day rainhuddled around chai and words

Escaping the mid-day rainhuddled around chai and words
The light will save you as a beacon to the world.

snow coming over the cliffvoices on the street have the sound of a room
In the shade of the mountain
the windows darken in midday
Too cloudy to tell the time
by the shadow of the
porch on the wall
Outside for a last
breath of the dark
air before bed