Eternal
Shadows sweep along
the street, branching off
in all directions,
radiating outward.
Heat ripples steamy air
as a woman pushes
a silent baby in a carriage
up the way.
A plane in the distance
stretches itself across
the accommodating azure sky,
sound of the engine a drone.
A breeze whispers
capriciously,
teasing trees,
teasing skin.
This moment,
as is every,
is eternal.
Copyright © Jennifer D'Andrea | Year Posted 2011
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