London I

The city holds my heart
Seated at the right hand
Of a lead-grained and calloused
Well-thumbed Mount of Venus.

The fingers
Close
Squeeze

Until the city

Breathes us

2015-05-22 08.25.08

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Posted on May 22, 2015, in Photography, Poetry and tagged , . Bookmark the permalink. Leave a comment.

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