Whine
Diluted dark dissolves in bright gold
Shadows compact, will recede, and fold
Blades of sun polish each surface
Bleeding the night of its calm purpose
Details released from dim obscurity
Patterns of life’s journey in this city
Pleasant moments and delights of time
Hidden recesses and entropy’s whine
Within a glance, a breath, and whisper
Bright hopes reach and others wither
Slivers of green strive to ascend
Fighting slowly within concrete’s bend
EaS
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