5d • Poems
Osaka
A poem I write this morning for The Art of Poetry
Reposting here
Osaka
We retreated into a concrete hole
Descending below the silent traffic whipping by.
Happening upon a streets filled with silent life
Osaka so quiet yet busy and alive.
Street lights dancing, cars buzzing by, yet it is so quiet one could hear a mouse cry
life here so polite you must watch your volume height. For you could end up disturbing the night.
Nikki,
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