View from the Sixth Floor of an Edinburgh Library

Snowed hills:
white waves breaking thickly
on the horizon.

Chimneys:
blonde fields of wheat
freshly cut.

Roads:
shearing up tenements
and yellow light.

People:
atomic, crawling
the plumbing of streets.

And a God somewhere
(probably)
running Photoshop,

cutting and pasting,
airbrushing
lassoing and remixing.