an alarm
rings out
that no one
knows about
it is time
to breathe
the street is deserted
sentry doors stand
my feet find release
the road is a river
tall towers trees
this is a dream
i plan never to wake
wide-eyed I wander
dating a memory
your plants reach out
over balcony rails
we meet and greet
dog to dog
nose to nose
or to tail
this is a
free country
i never will
knock
i like the
sounds
that 'no
one' makes
someday if
you
do open a
window
that breeze
won't be me
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