a cement sky

it's not the kind of rainy evening where there are puddles spaced out perfectly for jumping

it's the kind of rainy street that is wetslick all over. and while walking, a little contemplative and staring down. i notice that the dark-wetness of the sidewalk is reflective and i can see the dark twilight blue of sky and the dark contrast of buildings with butteryyellow window lights.

and for a moment. i experience the vertigo i have over street grates, except i feel like i'm about to fall into a cement sky

and it's kind of beautiful and not so scary

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