Blurr

The evening's aglow
In yellow, fading to orange
Pink and purple clouds
Mountains lie like giants
Green and great
Embracing the sky 
Allowing the darkness to surround
Knowing that light is always
Just a matter of waiting.

Cities shimmer and glimmer past
Buildings, tall
All alike,
Refusing change,
All made more beautiful
By lack of sight.

Glow. Glow.
They all seem to glow.
Yellow, orange, red, red, red.
Colorful polkadots
Like 70's art.
That's all they are.

Like 70's kitchen art.

Darkness comes.
I'm just a passenger on this ride.
No sight of what's ahead.
I cannot see, I cannot see
But blurry lights in all directions.

-Marisol Tena
6/23/13