Cast your gaze between the gap,
Where buildings' embrace takes a nap.
Sip on tropical delights,
Let waves of colour drench your sights.
A calming silence fills the air,
Thick darkness that consumes all fear.
The chilling breeze that freezes time,
'Til past, present, future combine.
Perspective is the thing I lack,
Accentuated brights on black.
Wide open space, an empty page,
The possibility for change.
Sunday, November 18, 2012
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