a day in the city
locations pinnned on to a ripped map
i wander, i wonder

i do not seek areas of deolation
they seem to attract me

to pull me in and inspire
leaving me hungry in a full street

i sit at the bus stop asking
questions
trying to find
answers
which have no
questions

we walk
we sit

you ask
i wonder what for


There is a time in the city where time seems still
emotional frozen
then rushes and rushes and falls

down, motionsless exhausted
i am tired
i am happy

The city is a maze
i am not lost
i am playing
the game