Industrial Morning

Crowded ways and

empty valleys.

Contained in space and

concrete chalets;

in urban sprawl.

 

Cross chains, silver

tubes and chimneys.

Contagion steps on

iron walkways;

to dimly crawl.

 

White sky walks and

grey men tarry.

Sighs and signs;

to vivid talk.

 

Lost in massive air,

the raining windows.

Leaping clouds in

blue sky vessel, sun

Indwelling.

Lurching.

Burning.

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