On the other side of the sidewalk

4/16/09

On the other side of the sidewalk,
underneath my shoe soles,
there’s another world
a sort of alter universe.
When the moon rises
in front of my window,
on the other side of the sidewalk
the sun is rising.
While my world exists in right angles and sharp edges
the other side of the sidewalk,
the alter universe,
exists in curves and shapes,
flowing, and drifting around.

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