Silver

An expression of a sin,
until the evening is over.
then we can talk around it in the street, walking
down the street. I was a child, just a child.

Look over there down 5th Street in this miracle of God’s hand.
Ra gives himself birth among these Tombs of Pharaohs.
Basked in the lights of the moon. A swirl of leaves and a tear.
I was mistaken it was Jim, on a college radio station. I have listened.
And what does it say?