People Watching In The City

Listening
to the city's ambiance
while my eyes subtly stare
at its fluidity
beckons the pen and pad of my imagination
to create a storyline
of its heartbeat

Each face
that comes and goes
wear unspoken words filled emotions
sadness
and laughter
love
and bitterness
amazement
and confusion
each one significant
yet none more important
than the phantom footprints
they leave behind

It is within
this noise and rhythm
of people places and things
that the monotone fusion
of poetry paintings and sounds
become the artistry of an indelible moment
called life
and where I find
solace

!!!!!!!!!!!!!awesome!!!!!!!!!!!

Nice poem .

I miss people. You painted a scene in words I appreciate.
Another Mig marvel...

mig25, I love reading your poems