city scapes

the skyscrapers are mountains

in disguise, weaving patterns of glass and mirrors

around tiers of broken shadows and light that has

come to pass

and I see healed feet against

broken sidewalks and

a light that transcends the understanding I have

to give, to understand

these tunnels I’m in but I see

you

I see forever

and these crossing paths are just

sweet reminders

of the grace where I wash my feet

while I wait

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