Looking down

Looking down
From the twenty-seventh floor
Of an office building
In the middle of the bustling city
At nothing in particular
At night
Makes you see flying lights behave like beads in a kaleidoscope
Supposedly from cars until you realize
What makes them kaleidoscopic is that
Some of them aren't actually cars
On streets
Just reflections
On windows
Of buildings
Around the streets
Around where you are
Looking down
From the twenty-seventh floor
Of an office building
In the middle of the bustling city
At nothing in particular
At night