Walkley StationA Poem by mackenzi_drewObservations: waiting at the bus station
Water droplets echo,
As an old man whispers prayer waiting as the time flows frost patterns stretch across the windows; Abstracted fields of flowers overgrown and unstructured maps without direction © 2015 mackenzi_drew |
StatsAuthormackenzi_drewOttawa, Ontario, CanadaAboutAbstract/landscape painter, ukulele and guitar player, visitor of abandoned places, food lover, song/poem writer, photographer, coffee snob, museum/gallery browser, space geek, concert frequenter, lov.. more..Writing
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