Play of light and shadow

Light-blue firmament. Half-coin, the moon.

Toronto—pointed, rugged.

Lake Ontario, melody of waves.

 

The 4.55-pm-sun

dresses leafless trees, purple-reds; shadows shudder.

 

Curled clouds. A bronzed sky bleeds.  

 

Warehouses; voracious. Highway-50 paralysed.

U-shaped boxes stand on flattened fields of wheat.

Glazed facades catch  

roseate light; red-rimmed sockets. The pallid Sun gasps.

 

Flames lick the curtain walls; leaping tongues of vampires.

Dark-red torrent, live-streamed, for the humanoids

spit out

of

caverns.

 

Dim outlines frame the horizon. Pup wails, startling a

solitary walker; mournful trail.

 

Ghouls step out of gathering gloom; cold air hangs heavy for

the broke

harlequin.

 

Chameleon city changes form—the in-between hour when light and

shadow converge, in equal measure.

Young night, rouged and tattooed, yet to arrive, red stilettoes and pink

purse,

along the rough waterfront, where nocturnal desires mix with hunger.

 

 

 

 

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Sunil Sharma
Picture Nick Victor

 

Bio:

Sunil Sharma, PhD (English), is an academic, critic, literary editor and author with 29 published books: solo and joint.

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