Walking along these city streets
Seeing people busy
Pacing
Each with their own itinerary
...
Ive never heard the coo of a dove
but your voice I love.
Metaphors and flattery,
used again and again,
...
A long day draws to an end
Following behind me
The trail of a long days grievances
Able now to be set-aside
...
Slowly it starts
Yet quickly it spreads.
I am infected,
A strange disease…
...
Through time and reality
We transcend…
Our minds a portal,
To a road,
...
The noise is deafening
People milling around like bees
Over their honeycomb
City expansion
...
Time shifts
and seasons change
the time of year is here again,
christnas time once more.
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