Lost in the CityA Poem by Lena M. P.
I gaze unconsciously through smoked glass,
Encased ten flights above the asphalt,
Insignificant within this obscure tower.
Similar to a revelation, he soars majestically,
Circling on undercurrents beneath his span,
Waltzing on the wind in a leisurely minuet.
Bird of prey, what transports you to my world?
Concrete jungle with tainted air,
Nature vacant, paved with synthetic foliage.
Transport me to your stately mountains,
Liberate urgency upon sun-kissed outcrops,
Observing the world through an altered insight.
© 2009 Lena M. P.Featured Review
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Added on January 4, 2009AuthorLena M. P.DeSoto, TXAboutMy book is out! Come see at Amazon.com http://www.amazon.com/dp/B00G1AVYCQ/ref=cm_sw_r_fa_awd_d_OcXAsb0E3DBV0 One of my short stories was published in this new fabulous international magazine cal.. more..Writing
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