i will be the gap
that one minds.
i will be the blank space on a crowded wall
i will be the footprints
lost in a maze of others
i will be the air
in a conversation
i will be the cigarette
one must not smoke
i will be
an illicit meal, high
in fats and sugars
i will be every alley
and rat’s run
i will be
broad boulevards and
tall buildings
i will be the hole
i will be the city.
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Was just marvelling at how gaps and holes and silences are overlooked in the hurly burly world. This is superb Bruce. Hope to see you today at Speeds...
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