06 April 2009
adj.: halcyon
these days
in this city
pass by in a halcyon blur
wet streets whisper
their stories
beneath the kiss of
speeding tires
a train passes
a voice is carried away
in the progress of a dream
the silence that follows...
is alive
with possibilities
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