Even in a building of this size
i can hear and feel the rush of it
the last of the fall rain
before its heavy darkness
grows white
joins with the passing
of approaching solstice

grows light,
some glowing mutant winter foliage
brightening our dark corner
of the world

with a ground up sort of light
to get us through

Reach out and touch someone....

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