Those Who Are Haunted By The Night

 

Those Who Are Haunted By The Night

 

Sunrise on the streets

Slow rising heat,

In between skyscrapers

Shadows emerging,

Out of the dark,

Into the sun.

Warm,

Unprepared for the warmth,

Still held by the chill.

Clothes frigid,

Bones still cold,

Still owned by the night.

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