Dancing Monochromes.

Plunged in grey, the light leaned across walls lazily,
Streaking through in flashes and then crawling by,
As headlights and streetlights create a maze of luminescence
And the evening drowned itself into the night.

3 Comments:

  1. Doubletake, Doublethink. said...
    contrary to the title, it sounds quite psychedelic. what're you on, huh?

    **grin**
    VelocityGirl (tm) said...
    *snork*
    I wish I knew.
    Heehee, it's just that my alter-ego took over. It happens, but it's occupational (thankfully)
    Anushka said...
    kinda sylvia-plath-cinderella-ish

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