Treasure on the Pavement
South Melbourne
silence a block away
from Kingsway
quieter than my
country town.
Shadows and damp
promise of cluttered
warmth through
windows lit like hearths.
Blue carpet rolls
for the picking
up. I return, sling
two in my Echo's
cavern. I'll come back
tomorrow, I think
but don't. That too
is the joy of discovery
and return to worn path:
choosing no to it.
I love how you draw the reader into your experience.
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