Hot crunchy grey concrete layered with cool smooth marble.
A shiny skate scooter squeezes between Orpheus and Eurydice.
Annoyed at the bewildered, slow-moving lute player,
he jumps into highways and disappears.
The blip of a smartphone camera.
I emerge for air.
Sometimes, feeling like you’re falling is the only way to land
safely, on both feet.
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