The City

As I return to the city, I see the lights of the skyscrapers above Who is inside?  What are they thinking?  What are they doing?   It makes me all the more curious as I step off of the bus and see the doves I see another tall building.  And another.  And yet another.  I'm… Continue reading The City

Faded Facade Or…Is It?

Sitting alone at a charming cafe A woman waits expectantly, patiently In comes a man after a long workday Looking haggardly handsome Wanting to be alone, carrying an old tome Inquiring on a private table graciously   The woman watches with wonder As this handsome, charming, desirable man With elongated, elegant, easy strides, this visual… Continue reading Faded Facade Or…Is It?