Streets
people’s common ground
Spectrum of experience
Historically charged
Poetic musings
people’s common ground
Spectrum of experience
Historically charged
venom in body
Pulsating in stomach
Restless tapping foot
Contradicting ways
Pointing fingers, three at you
Practice what you preach
Food, heat, shelter
Essential survival needs
How far would you go?
Stranger sage
has saved many
days
Whispers of
inspiration on
commuter train
Encouraging
words engraved in
my bones
Conversations with
the future
toasting to the unknown
Sharing an umbrella
when the sky
decided on pouring marathon
People come and go
but impact in
fleeting moments.
Earth connected souls
Tributary stream flow
Love makes the heart
glow
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