this describes a little how i feel
I've found it!
my frequency, my spectrum,
my beat, like the footsteps
of New York or the engines
of LA, steadily pounding seeming cacophony
into the periodically throbbing asphalt,
It is strangely harmonious.
It is the whistling wind that whips
through bows and caverns
and apartment complexes,
that is breathed from the oceans lungs
and the hustling iron beasts,
now naturally recycled, and
flowing through my veins
and forming a resonance
with my heart.
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