What the luminous did to the already lit
oversought articles justified by that lux
in the night and chill winds, cut doubly.
What brutalist architecture of the heart
built up. Pockets risen to the surface of the concrete
finally unjustified when brought to light, and accepted.
Un-as in this life; towering monuments of short-sight
failing to recognize what sapiens sapiens delight in
the quietude of that soft and comely light.
