All Around me Clanging Commerce
By JoffreEssley
All around me clanging commerce. Busy hands race across the page. Cacophony beating out its jumbled verse, and for their souls a wage. I sit quiet and reflecting, cherry petals in my palm. Without, the sirens are as whispers and none disturbs my calm. Written January 8th, 2002 © on Jan 11 2002 07:10 AM PST 0 • 10
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"All around me clanging commerce...."