By Jessica
Bumpy tar
Cracked tar
Easy for things to be forgotten
Each time I walked, 'twas a new street
Same bumps
Same cracks
New joy, new love, new pain
For only a fortnight have I known this pavement
Fast friends
How so?
Your hard soul is my solace
For every time we walked together, but I alone
Old friends
Just so
Ne'er again shall I take you for granted
Like the all-seeing eye of the four walls
See what is
Knowledge disguised
Then in solitude you sing
The lullaby mourns as your black arms hold me
Say what was
Knowledge unfurled
At last I can see who I am
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