written on a bus, between putney and brixton

when I was

walking and

saw the set-

ting sun

and the purples

and pinks

slid across

a silent sky

I couldn't see

the sun but

in my mind i

saw your face

and your

eyes, green and

black and

white and

fixed like

crystalline bolts

and I thought

of all the

beauty

and thought

that you

are such

a big part

of it,

and I smiled