nights of promise___

2 Train, 72nd Street to 42nd Street, January 30th, 2014
He stepped into the train and smiled at me. He wrote this between two stations. I said, “You’re brave.” He said, “You’re fun.”

Nights of promise
Days through the
of jungle tangle and web
The city is my
dancing partner.
House of mystery,
magic, and surprise

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