daybreak

Winter interrogates the limit of the downturned wall brick
a platform raised up and examined by her narrowed eyes.
In the kitchen, how nice to crack the isolation of the window
and the possibility of a key's shadow on the smooth polished floor.
A beautiful Godzilla hits Trafford Park, footprints Chester Road,
knowing nothing of the sinew in the eye, the bead in the glimmer,
the statue in the park, the stare in the spearing,
the crux of the posture, the pining of the overthrown victims,
rigid as concrete, straight as Deansgate