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Only Connect

The concrete, here and now
Is garbed in pigments scattered only yesterday,
And other hues more faded, their painters lost,
Their moment gone.
Shadowy impressions fleeting, felt and disappeared.
Only connect amidst the rush
Of feet; the pounding, whirling gaggle of humanity,
Reach down and in
And find the original.


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  • Emmyb gold member
    May 17

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    These words string together in a beautiful way. I am impressed. nice work here. thanks for the thoughtful and energetic entry.