Liverpool Street Station

Zelda Rhiando


...fragments of cities catch in eye's corners
like fish hooks lovers' kisses draw my
glances  fascinate  looks dreams  chances
missed, the happiness of others grief
at parting, all the myriad lives bare on faces
memories of places strangers urban dwellers
bidding farewell to strangers, strangers all
and I a ghost drifting midst post modern struct-
ures steel and glass struts arches and all the 
paraphernalia of the constructed environment 
alien beauty, bared bones of some great 
creature whithin whose skeleton we scurry like
 ants stripping flesh from sinew and tendon, sutures
wires suspended living spaces,
chasing moments of reflection midst
the city of fragments......


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