Sighs of the City

jrWrinkles of the City - Robert Upside Down

Air Raid Sirens harmonise
Diaphanous sighs
Whispers of Secrets I once knew
And Streets that once blew.

Secrets in Streets that finally flew.

 

Sublime disorientation

A weekend of detached vacation

Glide like steadicam

Over the wrinkles and the cracks

Will Politicians

And Philosophers know?

Fastidiously documenting everything

That’ll crumble

And won’t come back.

 


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