The Left Column
a dream:
With
a cooling
breeze
on a hilltop
facing south
in the Lowell
Night
on a hill
that 
is only there
in the
Land of Dreams
and facing the
darkness
and mystery
of life
and living
and dieing
and living
and honoring
and respecting
in a place
that is cleared
paved over
and above
the world
near the
University
of youth
and learning
Pause
Pause a while
in the night.
'Hey Jack Kerouac'.
awake.