The trees are mostly bare, and by three o’clock
long shadows begin falling across the pavement.
Night introduces itself with a murmur,
turning gray skies a somber blue, then indigo,
then black.
Heavy clouds top heavy buildings: Belgrade
is a neat assembly of megalithic apartments,
functional byways, a maw of concrete
and asphalt and steel
where cars and trains are
swallowed by the twilight.
Beautiful. I hope to be enchanted by a place like this in person sometime.
Go! It might not be cheap to travel there, but living there certainly is.
Amazing light/colors and mood in these. You have a great eye!
Thank you! I have to make do with a pretty substandard camera so I appreciate you saying that!