I went walking
On a soft, September afternoon
The air was gentle, with new life ahead
And deep within the blue autumn breeze
Children ran down city streets
And life moved quickly
While the soft September air
Gracefully slipped between
Busy bodies, honking horns
And all of life went on,
Pressing forward
Melting into one thing
Soft and glowing
Beating, proceeding
Perfect, purposeless
–Life
Living itself
Under soft September skies
As I walked, I could see
Lines across faces
Toothless grins
Children running
Birds overhead
The empty allies
The green of the trees
Trails of consumption
All of what was, and is
And is yet to come…
On soft, September city streets
Beyond the reach of summer heat…
Raw, one and serene
Beating with a near-winter glow.
Sep 15, 2022
Sep 15, 2022 at 12:07 AM UTC
I went walking
On a soft, September afternoon
The air was gentle, with new life ahead
And deep within the blue autumn breeze
Children ran down city streets
And life moved quickly
While the soft September air
Gracefully slipped between
Busy bodies, honking horns
And all of life went on,
Pressing forward
Melting into one thing
Soft and glowing
Beating, proceeding
Perfect, purposeless
–Life
Living itself
Under soft September skies
As I walked, I could see
Lines across faces
Toothless grins
Children running
Birds overhead
The empty allies
The green of the trees
Trails of consumption
All of what was, and is
And is yet to come…
On soft, September city streets
Beyond the reach of summer heat…
Raw, one and serene
Beating with a near-winter glow.