I found quiet reflection
in the city tonight,
quieter than any dirt road
we have back home.
Bus brakes squealed
over bar patrons carousing.
Life in a snapshot vacuum,
solitude in the sound.
I found myself on a
stone wall tonight,
I could see through
the years to the end.
Footsteps w/ghosts
mingled w/ those present.
Life in self-discovery,
comfort in realization.