Monday 2 September 2013

eureka!

it might be New York uphere the way the buildings arc and follow the river

hugging the muddy water down to the harbour yawning in the rain

where bow legged cranes stack containers and nothing human moves

up towards the stadium a ferris wheel breaks the repeating vertical lines

neon signs stutter out a message indecipherable even from here

I might swing from the buildings (Batman) or drape myself from these facades

from inside this room with its canapés its waiters its drinks and chatter

I watch a plastic bag picked up by the wind perform a pirouette

far below the streets pulse with evening traffic along arterial roads

the building unravels quickly down to street level to the noise

and the cold eureka! I am as large as the city I am larger than you

-Amanda Surrey (2008)