Both of Them

She likes dancing on roof tops,
He likes walking through street lamps,
But they both resemble night owls…
Either way they are both here,
                                       now,
                                        all too real.

Lone shadows shouting from rooftops
and singing in the spotlights

Both tangible and untouchable,
both right and wrong,
both existing and yet drifting.

They’re some where in between,
no closer to you,
no farther from here,
but there they are…
exactly where they should be.

Dancing on roof tops and
running among street lamp spotlights.

Dana Schubauer