Beads of sweat
from a brow
engulfed in
magic seconds
echo human
sound waves,
spiral water
gurgle currents
in actual fact
a raising sea
that seem to
wistfully ring
fence urban
early day tiers
unfolding at
or on the
verge of
urgent wind
sweep hectic
unruly yet on
gold carat task
but deep relish
rumbling random
despite delay
seldom shadow
of even for that
torrid second
frozen when
gems authentic
sway in such
quaint mischief
mocking peak
as daylight swings
swoops and swoons
to festoon each
bright palette
gifted to its
hue splash tint
endowment rife
our psyche lured
into nimble slide
of youth within
shriek one can
eternally cling
to but a gnawing
doubt might lurk
turning scenic vista
into mere dazzles
of some buoyant
mortal whose quest
found tightly etched
in the image rich town
somehow thrust upon
assemblies fervent
sponge inducing broad
menu smorgasbord
a whirl on whims
when one spot
never quite one
spot but slippy
point this mover
shy of street
canvass acme
with finger swift
waver as invite
to blissful waltz
dream sleep wish
fortune world tango
already in our palm
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