[ *dangerous, men ]

[ *dangerous, men ]

in the causeways, curiously, we ride..
the shelter in skylights that line the sky
that have overturned our heads
as the clicking steel beneath our sneakers
moves us forward
to the engines and the teeth they
await
await you and me

atoms and alluring lights
reflect the drinking glasses
as we pearch like prey
in the stalwart night ready and hungry
the engines and the teeth they
await
await our lies
await
wait for you and me

.. dangerous, like men of fire
.. dangerous, your eyes flicker, cornered.


© Bryan McLean April 8, 2010
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