Every morning at the same blue hour
I pass your yellow house in the dark
I see your head with the same brown arc
Silhouetted against the lamp like a flower
I can see your desk in some amber hue
And the room, all orange with electric light
And you sit on a chair and perhaps you write
So I think it's time that I wrote of you
Interesting. Is this of anybody in particular?
ReplyDeleteYeah, it's inspired by a person whose silhouette I've seen sitting inside a house that I pass when I'm on my morning commute :)
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