Sipping the air of a city night So heady in the cold On the move under static lights Little worlds about To collide
Gravity frivolity Draw broken hearts like earth bound stars As the pull of every Small storied point holds others back From abysses beneath Dark waters
Lone souls each and all Compose this metropolis Joy is to be Discovered in insignificance Where together We belong
Three poets walked into a bar. These are some thoughts that emerged.