The rain drizzled heavy on the ground
Creating pools of shallow flooding
That reflected street lights off of their mirror like pools
Occasionally interrupted by rhythmic ripples
And steam rose up out of nearby grates
Though this night was blighted by rain
The temperature was still quite high
So humid and sticky was th way of this night
And I could hear distant laughter and sirens and screams
As I watched from my balcony this city scene
I watched as cars passed up and down with headlights dazzling
This city could be anywhere at all
And this scene is replicated over and over
Across many countries at various times
And there’s something quite familiar about city living
Different languages and slightly different looks
But altogether similar when you take the time to see
The neon lights flashing are now a standard theme
I wish I could paint for I’d paint this like a dream
I capture it in photo form as a reminder to me
About city lifestyles, with their lights
And the noises reverberating between the big tall buildings
And the dark narrow alleyways
This is where I stand and fix with may gaze
and it’s beautiful in a strange and weird way
In a subtle unusual manifestation of which I can’t explain.
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Very evocative photo!
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