Streets And Lights

Going off the grid seems appealing; but it's not as easy as it sounds.

Streets And Lights 

Swallowed by the memories;

City thoughts in heart - soul meaning, great pain!

Someone, somewhere understands.

Home, sky, sleep.

As for nights and headlights, 

And for morning lights,

For a relaxed head, to me, similar finds.

Yellow and limited;

Gripped in the glow, I am the only light. 

Thinking fear times,

"In what sense?"

Inside the warmth of café,

I stared at the streetlight for a long time.

My coffee steam, lost;

'Cause dreams ask.

Echoed the crowded streets, breathing sadness and distant shadows,

Calling you home from miles away. 

We'd say goodbye to the city, then I know what sound is there. 

For another similar.

The universe is stuck in a dull hum.