Adrift

Joyce Kung

at night when i look at the fountains,
quiet respite bathed in floodlights,
i see moonlight reflected. here, away
from the sirens and the streetcars and the stoplights,
is space to breathe again.

Joyce Kung is thinking about the Berczy Park dog fountain. Their words can be found in perhappened mag, sinθ magazine, and the minison zine. You can find them on Twitter as @commitsbyjoyce.