Suburban Light

Butterflies with gilded wings this morning Touched the red sun and the rain On the bridge the workers pass in threes and fours and fives To my sleeplessness Reflections after Jane How I long to live inside a window By the sighing motorway Feel the ci

the taxi lights were in your eyes so warm against st marys spires the carnival was over in the rain and arm in arm through vincent street the evening hanging like a dream i touched your face and saw the night again and in your arms i watched the star