Darkness spreads as the sun is ready to sleep.
Lights increase, crowds start to flee.
The moonlight bounces off the empty street.
As we wait for the sun to be ready to eat (gleam/beam).
But what happens when the sun never rises and the moon is the only thing we see
Will we continue to sleep or continue our day at greys peak.
I was inspired by “Harlem Hopscotch,” by Maya Angelou.