Five million people
in the city.
But my thinking
is not the same.
A distance between us,
just like the movies.
From time-to-time
whirlpools spring-up.
Where finally unrequited
love flounders.
And the only answer
can be: no one.
Full stop.
Laws of probability
Five million people
in the city.
But my thinking
is not the same.
A distance between us,
just like the movies.
From time-to-time
whirlpools spring-up.
Where finally unrequited
love flounders.
And the only answer
can be: no one.
Full stop.
A Wandering Poet 