the park at night

16May07

The sun sets and the city,
Ceaselessly in motion, is shaded blue
There is a triangle shaped park
Where trees protect the sacred ground
From the speed of the pavement world
In the darkness you have to strain
To see the resting ones on benches,
And others in clusters, talking, seeking warmth
They are shadows in the deep blue calm,
Who go unnoticed by [...]

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