In an intangible distance,
In the intangible hearts…
Tangible dreamers dreamt
Beyond the jagged mortar horizon
Of concretes cold, coarse shadows.
Fantasies of ice tea sunsets
And lazy, leisurely days
Beneath perfect azure skies
With picturesque palms
Gently dancing in the imagination….
…Of shadowy, tangible liars
CONvincing themselves
That someday they’ll dwell
Far beyond bleakness of their
Hard, frigid urban crypt.
In an intangible distance,
In the intangible hearts…
Tangible dreamers dreamt
Beyond the jagged mortar horizon
Of concretes cold, coarse shadows.
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