The poem begins by describing the harsh realities of daylight, where the "dreamer's sunrise is damaged and ultimately, perishes" as it falls victim to the pale blue skies, LED downlighters, and station announcements. The author paints a vivid picture of the remnants of "bleeding hearts" staining the windows of the tallest buildings, dripping down onto the "faded graffitied wailings of star children trapped on earth."
The poem then contrasts the "river's magic" that is best preserved under the "canopy of nightfall," where the "brown slurring words harmonise with the tragic, majestic rain calls." This suggests a sense of hidden beauty and mystery that is only revealed in the darkness.
The focus then shifts to the "white doll houses, rosy cheeked in a dying; rising light," which represent the facade of suburban perfection. The author questions what might be happening in the "basement" and the "attic window," hinting at the potential darkness and secrets that lie beneath the surface of these seemingly idyllic homes.
The final lines of the poem evoke a sense of longing and escape, as the eyes "beaming back at the last of the shimmering hues" seem to be "saluting" and "gliding back over the horizon," leaving the reader to wonder about the true nature of the suburban experience.
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by Joe Glacken på medium.com 09-10-2024
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