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Eastern skyline Deepens blackness Spurring street-lights Jolted To life Again. Eyes away See city centre Airy water-colour Softly fairy-tale Till they get close. Screaming Jarring Pain-hammer Neon Bombarding harsh Flourescent Be-wilderment Through discordant Glass sheet panes Radiating From shallow Plastic Fgures Unfeeling enticing Buy-here Buy-now Want - Desire Till I Totter falter - dazed - Somehow make it Bombed out overpowered To the cool gardens Where darkness Breathes 'Midst spongy trees Fading Into velvet Dew-lined Sky---(Peter Elliott)- - - Return to "The Circus" Index Page