Conversations the Other Day
An archive of scribblings.
Wednesday, May 29, 2013
Quiet, and where to find it in a city that sleeps very little.
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The space to be
Cars go by every few
sleeper's
exhale;
in between
crickets,
in between
recalling trees
and mountains.
***
Updated 19th July 2013
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