Halogen Lamps

Deep
Into
The furrows
Of
The night, this
Beauty
Seeps

The
Shadows
About our
Feet
Threatening
In their
Keep

Fear
Bats it’s
Wings, ready
For
An escape
We lie
Still.

The
People
In the streets,
Their
Faces lit
From dark
Glows.

Draped
In the
Beauty of
Your
Wonder we
Learn to
Bask

On
Nights where
The hanging
Bulbs
Refuse us
With their
Light.

Vera