Wildlife Analysis

Stand under a ginkgo tree Fulfill the sky with the joy

An old man in white, moving somewhere after midnight by your old house back there. The Night is made of very deep blue color and her fabric is an ocean in which something is always vibrating just beyond the imaginary border of where your eyes could see, across the deep green of trees and bushes. Some of them are highlighted by yellow light, and some of them are highlighted with a more white light, as with the trees where this old man is walking, past by the lights of signs and advertisements of some now unknown establishment in your house back there. And teenagers are busy talking in the yards, and sometimes a car appears revealing a piece of this ocean with her lights, and you can hear the engine running and people walking out and doors opening. Street runs into a bigger street, to the west there is a river, big railway junction yard, some factories, the ring road, forest and heat and power plant with a very tall chimney. I’m standing on a balcony of my old house back there and think who are those old people, moving somewhere after midnight, before the start of the end of the summer.

8.08.2018 You’ve come a long way, baby