The Creature I Traverse

The city breathes a cool salty air,
the stone walkways I follow everywhere.
I am alone in the sea of people flowing along the carved paths.


Yet connected to the living thing around me,
part of the life blood that flows through it's paved veins.
I am a small part of this creature I traverse.

As parts wither, change and die we all feel the loss,
we feel the changes flowing through out the city.
We move forward, we evolve, we adapt.
I am the city.