Nocturne

The window full of blue night Holds the world's impacted sight, All the planet, clip by clip, On the square pane's micro chip: Suns of Africa, and seas Holding the Antipodes, Ice and snow and northern glow, and the streets that Asians know; Problems, problems all the way Business likely stacked away All there at a button's push But quiescent in the hush. Filed in depth the planet lies, Ready for a finger's eyes.