Freeverse 598

1/17/22

viewed through a sand-scraped lens
the uncaptionable photo
like adobo for the eyes
the water and trees
how each uniquely bend
the wind scent
the broken cement wall
colors and text of the graffiti all blend
like lemon, water, and sugar
in that lemonade transcend

going down that hill to get there
I hope the brakes don't go out
but secretly I kind of hope they do

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