Tonight there was an accidental death
Where a morning died & the sun chose to rise
People went about their daily lives
Screaming back & through forth
Into the wind pattering paved filled brooks
Dylan whispered something to himself
As he crossed to the other side of the road
Still wishing to be buried with no name & alone
Clouds leaked rays stained with pungent ****
As policemen's whistles blew like a cat hiss
Trains moved through me & past me
I tickled my mischief, pushing my brittle bones
Laughter filled dry nostrils as I heard myself whispering
About things I would never understand
About secrets of the flame atop all mountaintops
About milks color which mother used to pour
About the poor being poor in a world of the stinking rich
About the world of the rich paying thousands for a finer stitch
About the nightfall that has fallen upon every inch of God's fair sand
About the last night you thought you'd never love
But,
when awoken in the morn,
by the rising sun,
Love shone through again.