nyc
Posted on | July 4, 2004 | No Comments
new york is my heart
beating the rhythm of my life
and the tempo of my love
bright red with life
i wander its streets
and pulse through its veins
i breathe its reality
and, odious as it may get,
i embrace it with a sigh
my heart was scarred
by the anger and frustration
of too many with too little
yet it endures
it heals
it beats on
Category: a musing
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