the calm has gone
but so has the traffic
it’s just the usual
early morning
neon orange cold night streets
reflections of false light
from the water on the ground
moving reflections
the water on the ground
the surface
is unstable
in the rain
the silence
is the silence
of falling rain
eating
any distant noise
where there anything moving
to make it
apart from the rain
and the moving trees
the wind
it’s silent
just moving the branches
summer branches full of green
night
wet
reflection
me