Found

Holding a stare,
Hat low turn,
Blocked up trench coat,
Hot rock burn,
Three day shave,
Five days broke,
Whiskey breath,
No fear of death,
Walking under corners,
Locking open doors,
Darkness creeps,
Along the halls we see,
Dark ally cats green eyes aglow,
That winds stench bellowing from far below,
A flash, A light, A moment of insight,
The work ain't there shining in the sun,
Or in the happening halls of glass,
It under the mire,
Deep and dirty,
Ground and gritty,
Tough and shitty,
Cold wet with doubt abound,
As a moment I am lost,
In a dream I am found...............

FTBAS 12.23.12