On the way back home
The sun in the rut
A prayer song in the air
At the crossroads
Near my eyes
Two people in rhythm and love
Holding hands
The open sign on the cafe door
On its dark steps
A little girl
Drawing a chalky face
First signs of evening bulbs
A curvy moon up above
No hurry to reach
The ghostly silhouettes of night
And no red signals to stop.
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Have a great weekend, friends.
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