One day, there will be a commuter rail line on the other side of the factory across the alley… there will be a station for arrivals/departures for travelers located either two blocks south or three blocks north of this spot where the streetlight in the alley lights up the backyards of each home on the east side of the street…
One day, nighttime sky memories will remind the city’s dwellers across its grid to look up and remember being able to see across vast distances as morning’s light enters…
One day, the call of “timing” will make peace with all it begins/ends…

