breathe in the colors of the city and
exhale into a steel morning. taste warm
sprinkles of sun dust on your tongue as dawn
plays a flaming concerto. the shrieks of
winter like a newborn's howl sail
above the frosted sands of an empty
coast as a vision of blackbird sirens
in formation, rippling like ebony
keys on a player piano. this is
what it feels like to start over as the
longest song's final notes brush past your ears.