Unfiltered noise along the streets
Sirens winding their way forward
Whining in a wind of torrents
Slapping feet offending the ear
It is everyone's world
They can live it under the sun
Choosing what will exist
Amidst the surrounding chaos
~
Beauty remains steadfast
Within the heart of the mind
Where no flower may find its place
Still it blooms
There are no tears to wipe away
Only joy manifested by its creator
Shoots forth each day
Binding itself with such strength
As to keep the forces at bay
~Moses~
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