Smudging through the angled slats of glass
the night's air is spread on the wall
it was like a white lantern in the dark
yet in it only being black and white
there was a yellow fading at the sides
Caught in the light
the rain was pushed into curls
and the roof's cup was adding a trickle
to the gentle pounding
It was fuzzy in a spiky way
overstimulation
even though the lights inside were out
it was hard to look at
concentration
overstimulation