Nighttime Horizon

Felt like getting up above the scene, so I caught a ride along the bookshelf rungs all the way to the top shelf. Ended up right next to an open window overlooking the evening street below. Down on the asphalt, headlights glided past like little streaks of gold, humming a low city rhythm through the glass. Found a glossy green glass marble resting in a pen cup up here. Gave it a tiny nudge with my paw, watching it roll against the polished wood and catch the street neon below. Not a bad penthouse view for winding down the night.