-Dreamscape-
I wander, nightly.
Through the streets
Of a city
That only exists in my mind.
I used to depart to new landscapes each night.
But as of late
It's the same labyrinth each time.
An amalgam of places
I've both been to
Or seen in fiction.
I cross into the city over the Golden Gate Bridge,
With it's red arches.
The streets of San Francisco are now NYC, Tokyo, Portland, Olympia, and more.
A jumble of alleys and buildings
I've visited
And corners where I've parked my car.
Each night as the city presents itself to me
I try to climb through
A web of streets and stairs;
Nooks and crannies.
And each night, I wonder.
Lost in a city that both does
And doesn't exist.
Monday, April 25, 2016
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