Aquatrium

5am, pavement a hint of blue

Opposite of mayhem look for clues

No visible signs of tires, lazy signals

Way home from a long night out and about

Faint sounds of paper routes

I can send shouts cross-town, check the time

The second hand pegged at first glance

Starts to move in a quantum chance

With help from back of the eye lids

Soles peel off the concrete

Feel free to complete

Unfinished poetry in a black book with a hook to boot

Staircase of air

Past the mezzanine eye level with multiple tiers

While stories ascend, vacant offices signs for rent

Sailing around the bend, around the bend, around the bend

An upward stream will take you there

Bizarre affair

Balloon mind state

Hovering straits

Dock to ships, piers for windows appear to kindle

Giant murals painted by rays

Chisels produce all shades of gray

Sun dial towers over parks

Light devours remnants of dark

Diodes slowly fade to rest

Material properties made to test

Unprimed canvas staff of cables

Early birds sound off in triplets

Silhouette on billboard

Getting up in the frame

Without leaving a single trace

Underneath, leaves waver like seaweed

Train cars sleep in beds for eels

Miniature models, life-size goals

Am I flying? more like swimming in a

Metropolitan aquarium

Let go of equilibrium

Million-volt phosphorescence

Oscillating reflections

Bit by bit increase resolution

Bit by bit gain perspective

As I come down rubber kiss the asphalt

Eerie stillness, teary yawn

Hour glass smashed by tide of dawn, tide of dawn, tide of dawn

More like swimming in a

Metropolitan aquarium

Let go of equilibrium

Million-volt phosphorescence

Oscillating reflections