Monday, January 23 2012

lamps alive in the windows across the way
from here it’s bright and calm as day in there
i wonder if they see me in all my moods
frozen or pacing about the room 
do they have a telescope, to sit and stare

apartments are fishtanks around we go
in circles we don’t belong to it we don’t belong to it
i wonder if they see me in all my ruins
in dreams i walk so many miles
down all new york’s streets to the piers
and the bridges and little italy and the parks
i wander so far i wake in santa fe

and back again to my little cage
sun comes through late in the day

i wonder if they see me 


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