There I stood Staring at this marvelous structure It towered beyond the sky and faded into the darkness above Brilliant circuitry illuminated from every crevice in every building All around me the city seemed quite alive Flashing, blinking, glowing - yet abandoned All aside from myself, were gone This powerful cerulean and neon green that lit up through the dark Shined only upon myself and itself Every shadow was my own I awoke to find this fact true As I was the city And so long did I exist - the bright glow would as well Did I exist in this glowing town? Or did it exist in me? Until I dream again, only time will answer that question
(9/24/14) A man has a dream of a city. Epistemologically speaking, did the city exist in his mind? Or was he a member of this abandoned city?