Neon-fired
Rippling lights,
churning & flashing,
colors dancing off the walls,
pooling & spinning into each other
Oh, how the colors glisten on wet pavement
POEM: City Noir
the !n(tro)verted yogi
nomadic, poetic, and sometimes ascetic
Neon-fired
Rippling lights,
churning & flashing,
colors dancing off the walls,
pooling & spinning into each other
Oh, how the colors glisten on wet pavement
Very inspiring sir. Keep writing and inspiring .
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thank you very much
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