Los Angeles

The sun floats and time
Begins later here while the sky
Rises higher and then sinks into
Oblivion when the cars
Go to rest
The city sleeps soundlessly
Frozen in ancient desert nights
Remembering what it once was
And has happily forgotten

Author: Erica V.

Always seriously joking and rambunctiously soft-spoken.

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