Monday, July 6, 2009

07.06.09

I sat in Bryant Park writing in my journal
watching well-dressed people pass by
and wanting desperately to be someone else today.

I walk from Bryant Park to the Chelsea apartment
listening to angry rock songs pressed into my ears
the sun is prickly hot against my skin
and sadness suffocates me today.

I walk past well dressed high-end windows on Fifth Ave
and no retail therapy will fill this lingering void
OM SHANTI SHANTI SHANTI...


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