Town Children
Lost In Manhattan
A hushed swoon of magenta song
Alone
Her velvet wheel spinning through distant space...
Away for this steel plateau
Only her book would find solace...
Lost in the city
She sits gazing from windows
Her pale face silence subdued of thought
Turning pages...she sips her tea
Lost in a book of lilac dream
9/9/2019
Copyright © Rick Parise | Year Posted 2019
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