MORNING has BROKEN
colour
shimmers
impressions melt
turbines&apartments
awake
all of a
tremble
the veiled
movement
of leaves
whispering
in the breeze
where
roads are alive
with commuter cars
abstract
illusions
flourish
with
silhouettes &
blurred
bridges teeming
with pedestrians
disintegrating
into
out
of
focus
shapes
where
corn flakes crackle
toast browns
eggs hard-boil
sunrise
prepares
a
fusions of reflections
with
pylons pulsating
their powers
in
obsessions
&detail
of a mundane day
full of toil
Copyright © Brian Strand | Year Posted 2024
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