Standing dull, sun cloud oe'r blowna postscript is here written:
A gray ghost of a sentinel
Loom is the word, and how
With angel's brass - did risk
And not sculpted this six-obelisk
As theos of old, but now
Lidless, leering, unelemental
With no light of its own?
This structure overlooks the Capital Beltway (interstate 495) north of Washington D.C.