CAMELOT FANTASIES

Quiet of the busy city streets is echoing the eerie silence
Street lights remain constant
Flash green, amber and red
It’s rhythmic continual circuit
Cycle remains unbroken so long as the electricity is active
Humidity is at it’s all time high this summer
Aching for a slight breeze
To ease some of the silence
Just a whisper of a breeze
To ease this hot humid night
Unable to sleep
Aching for the cacophony I’m used to
Cars, buses, motorcycles
Revving their engines
Up and down my usually busy street
Eerie silence feels other worldly
Like we stepped into another realm

Other worldly since March of 2020

~Divine