|
Journal of the View of the City
And so everything dawns and keeps dawning
a new light on the city
amends thousands
the walk in your step
foot movement a
place to go forget
the lapping
we are setting sail
all song above Seattle is a lot of
love
floating just about the streets
sidewalk voices
careen on the car horn
drifts in and out
far, far below
RA tells us we shouldn't or
shouldn't
be here
music in between the
something something
the marketplace such
a
hands on experience
the water
the lost stop loop
quiet and
dust
paper and ink
two peas in a pod
and down on the corner taking
trouble for pleasure someone's
yeah this body is
human too
still
in this
year
of the longing
soft touch
of
expectation
the balcony rocked that song
w/ eyes useless
you pulled
it after
the
jolt of the story
while i
did
it's wide
came around and around an echo
in the night
music
an echo
* * * * * * * * * * * * * *
the leftover
office window lights
shaped like a giant
smiley face
|