City Symphony – Nina


For eternity; I walk these city blocks like Enoch

God with me or not.

Its Poetry.

Infinite street tops and Calligraphy stained walls

Read the bombs like psalms; calmly carress

Finesse with pens; aggressively pressed

Against the concrete; my nikes

Sun up till sun down

I’ll have come up before I come down

Running around grounded;

With my head in the clouds

Night flights exite my kites

Urban junglist; with psychlobin fungus

Or tetra hyrdo -eyes-low-

And I know theres…

A million stories in the naked city

I take em with me

City misery and the polar opposite symphonies…


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