Tuesday, March 4, 2014

RAGA FOR THE WALK SIGN

It can
be 
just so

titanic—
to stand 

alone 
at hard 

corners
down-
town—and 

to listen

back 
to 
the drone

of the
city
you call

home—and then
to 

gradual-
ly
under-

stand 
still 
more clearly

the profundity—
and dull
edgeless 

banality 
at once—of 

the fact that 
you're

actually 
part 
of what's—still

even now—
making that sound.

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