Street Lights...          
         For Some Reason,         
    The Street Lights Always Have A   
 Particular  Pattern.  It Starts  With  A 
 Row Of  White  Lights,  Then It'S Joined 
 By A  Red  Row, Then The Blue Ones,  And 
 So On. And Then,  There'S A  Second Row, 
 Almost     Mirroring      The     First. 
                                          
 I'Ve Been  Counting  How  Many  Of  Each 
              Shape There Is.             
 I Think It'S  A Kind Of Angel  Language. 
 Angel  Bodies  Made  Of  Light,  Running 
 Along   The  Streets  Even   At   Night. 
                                          
                                      
                                  
                                    
                                  
                                    
                                  
                                          
   Like They'Re Looking For Something.