Days

April 15, 2008 at 3:29 am (Dominic Alapat, Poetry)

The moments live like they’ve

always done here; carrying their

share of the city. In daylight, in

dreams, the show goes on. Still,

in every view, something remains

elusive. You walk in broad daylight

amidst the swarm and the noises;

mute witness to these scenes;

waiting with the sky whose heart

is alive yet cold; looking into the

warm still air as time quakes beneath

your feet.

 

–  Dominic Alapat

 

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