The Rising Fall

The high and the low
Of the tiny
Upgraded world –
Swiping through the needles
Of these sky towers;
And jumping through the masses of
Clustered apartments;
It travels:
Here and there.
It moves:
Forward back;
And returns:
To its origin.
This huge dusky sky
And the infinite dusty roads:
Stand still –
the humanity
Rising and falling
From dusk
To
Dust.