Vienna

For you I have left
Whispers under bridges to be
Discovered when it is your turn
To traipse around in my city
They hover along archways
Bouncing like balloons off the atmosphere
At the edge of the earth
There are no rivers left to swim in anymore
But we can dance along the edge
Of the Danube while soft swans sing and
Disintegrate in our imagination
History overlaps with the present
I’ve heard shouts coming from the future
It is time to wait – don’t run
Let’s let time wash over our bodies

Author: Erica V.

Always seriously joking and rambunctiously soft-spoken.

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