EMPATHYA Poem by Butch DecatoriaBronx in the rain slick city stones somber gloom late afternoon overcast blues Navy leaves in tinsil sheen midnight hues and sapphire where jazz becomes a dancing shadow beneath light post misty gold. Outside the bricks are bricks but down there lovers' tight embrace in the fallow showers catch all eyes keen to PDA as well as mine peculiar while traffic whirls loud as blacktop and oil slick roads heavy as gutter water hitting cement time stands still lovers hallmark wet in the gills frozen a snapshot a banksy a monet raindrop brush strokes chaos maelstrom reality rivulets while I am dry inside at a pause / intently intensely watching This reminds me how it must of felt / now in this emotion by mere feelings reminiscent wordless script scene not heard dwelling... I am dry inside looking down yet how I drown when they kiss drowning without. Empathy.
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Added on July 22, 2015 Last Updated on July 22, 2015 AuthorButch DecatoriaLas Vegas, NVAbout"I cannot wait to see tomorrow, but I will live like--I just couldn't wait!" --yours truly "In The Church of (My) Life, Love is Worship" -- yours truly Lets101 Quizzes - Fun quizzes for blog .. more..Writing
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