i am today.
this ancient proud building on a busy street.
basking in its past. since a century perhaps.
peaceful orange almost.
you. i guess. could be
that pair of tacky red sunglasses
put on by a disinterested beautiful blonde
with white hair and blue eyes busy crossing the busy street
looking the other way.
neither of us knows the other,
only the orange red blue white black
and the busy street.
