Now, a meeting in Karlshorst

Trails follow darkness until
the inevitable flash of light.
Here, they are met by
flames on the water’s curve.

Life floods in from green heights,
Cut against the grey walls
turned rubble in the night,
Lit up in broad spotlight.

Moving steady with river flow,
Torches light tired streets,
Ever on to dusty depths and
dome blooming and cracking the sky.

Trails follow darkness until
the inevitable flash of light.
Here, they are met by
scarlet flutter above river bank.

now a meeting in karlshorst

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