afternoon in La Gondola, so lovely,
investment banks will tear all down, a historic building opposite Gulbenkian,
all the trees, more than a 100 years old.
makes me sad.
all mixes...and we remain brushed against the grain..the hair standing on end...
lost and near..tender and aggressive...hurt souls with cruel games
they never intended..
the wind takes all,
and the wind brings seed to the soil,
even with parachutes...uncertain landing