
whether I can see
doesn’t matter to the sun
it can’t change its path

whether I can see
doesn’t matter to the sun
it can’t change its path

equinox sunrise
or as close as one gets
on the way to work

crowded horizon
searching for something unseen
when is it too late
man with walking cane
limping along road with cars
giving him a wide berth
paying you no mind
we drive through your workplace
keeping highways clean