
Strolling free, viewing sea—
Of lights.
Hidden hes and shes,
Homogeneous in their absence,
Cause no fear.
Flicker, hum, snap.
Just as mind labelled dwellings’ denizens,
Shivers stamp sounds as safe—
Whether rodent,
Or ungulate,
Or manqueller.
Where haggards stack hays,
Cities stack malaise,
Hazed by electric rays—
Energy that drains life’s yeas.
Yet, yonder’s yellows nourish neighs,
Their trotting fenced yessing lea—
As right. ; )