watching them
watching love
they’re watching

they stop

to observe
to capture
to smell
to see
to be

if they would stop

for a moment
they would hear

the sound of the music

in the background
building filling the bass
bass slowly rumbles


the sound of the fountain
goes on without their notice
I notice
do they notice

how I wish I was


the sculpture
a fixture

thoughts go here... be nice... be thankful...

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