Neon
Hear its
soundless click
Speaking
out to you
As it
changes gear
From sneer
to hello.
This sultry,
slick speak.
Stripes of
blinding hue,
Washing colours
so brightly
You blink
to close off.
Still shudder
out of day.
Figures vanish
inside,
Concealing
their true selves.
Slink
into a forever glow.
This ash-night
watches,
Disguising
its merriment.
We wander
into neon
And it
lights our way.
Copyright
Vickie Johnstone, July 7, 2020
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