golden light beams forth
mixed with shadows
passing by, faster, faster
each pavement slab has
its own intricate waltz
light, then dark, dark
then light
warm rain soaks
cotton clothes, yet
it has never felt so warm.

Author: Andrew Mackay

Writer, sociologist, Unitarian Universalist seminarian (joint MDiv/MSW starting Fall 2020).

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