daylight_again raze i creep across the footpath that frames an unfamiliar street. camera slung around my neck. belly full of nothing much at all. dark as it is, my eyes are good enough to let me see what i need to. i stare into the mouth of a traffic light that flashes one gold tooth and improvise a melody. i feel it rise and fall. i sing: "i want to know that i still matter, even if i'm no longer beautiful." then the music leaves me, and it's daylight again. 240813 what's it to you? who go blather from