I turn my camera on.
Flickering electric
Meeting - fleeting
Anonymous
As the sea
Grey and blue and
Ever so deep.
I make films
You said to me
Really.
The kind, you said, nobody sees.
(By the street red stoplight
You - new to this city
So this city was me.)
Come over
My kino-eye
Take what you will.
For your red light
Darkroom.
For my pen-slicked
Bare page.
...
Ah, tis a damn good song...
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