Long Wavelengths
Ah, today is the real grey
sky
of Los Angeles
It is because the air is so
wet we cannot see through
to the fastest rays
of space
so slowly we are stranded
at the moment the
chord of sun is shortest
on the horizon.
Ah, We sleep awake
through the day long
stretched coffee houses
We stare through
meet other empty
eyes
long
to reach but the moment
the long red gaze arrives,
we are already miles apart.
