angst cycle (iii) — [η] (iv)

this time
despite the night
despite the non–light
in the sulphur
i can see for miles
and in the miles
coming
inevitable
unstoppable
i see

it’s not a traffic
it’s not a road–repair
it’s a tide reality

mountaining the streets
suburban to drowned
roads to rampaged
traffic to paper wind

sod the metro
it cannot against
sod the gods
they don’t do am

i shall surf
gorecki