Deep heights hide among
breaths as they pass,
carrying a changing pulse
out of sight, in slow winds.

Trembling steel!
What is it to touch the sky?

Concrete cold slabs rest
in their assigned spaces,
echoing the rhythms that
break with forgotten stride.

Shivering stone!
What is it to feel the earth?

Tired and overwhelmed the
colours change up toward the blue.
Dream and desire perch
precarious on street’s edge.

Changing city!
What is it that you know?

Trembling steel! Shivering stone!
Friends, where are you now!



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