#1
Solemn and stricken
as these days may be
there is always a glance
through a window
in which a scene is framed
and something is hovering
in the peripheral wings.

I turn
my head;

shift

perspective

and the angle through which I view the surroundings of this particular grit-streaked pane.

There is nothing there.
It’s the same street
with the same people
and the aura
of novelty -
some unseen landscape
teeming with wide open spaces -
is lost
forever.
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"Art is always and everywhere the secret confession, and at the same time the immortal movement of its time."


#2
i don't like the middle at all. needs work. the rest is cool.
I want Super Saiyan abilities