Jan/09

12

A Shelter in This Here City

I walked alone at night,
Caked in urban mist,
But did not walk in fear,
For I knew this place.
It reached out to shelter me,
The skyscrapers bent over
And lit streetlamps like matches
So I might find my way,
Home.

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Benjamin Nardolilli

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