Cityscape Serenade

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In the heart of the city, where dreams take flight,
Amidst the neon glow of a bustling night,
A symphony of lights in the urban parade,
I listen to the cityscape serenade.

Skyscrapers reach for the stars up high,
Their windows shimmering like diamonds in the sky,
As the city’s heartbeat pulses, never to fade,
I’m entranced by the cityscape serenade.

Beneath the street lamps’ golden embrace,
People hurry along in a timeless race,
Their footsteps join the rhythm that’s made,
A part of the cityscape serenade.

Taxi horns sing in the bustling streets,
With every turn, a new story it greets,
And in this urban tapestry, I find my shade,
Lost in the cityscape serenade.

From the hidden alleys to the grand boulevards,
Where artists find canvas, and bards find words,
This metropolis, a masterpiece displayed,
In the grand cityscape serenade.

The moon smiles down on this city of dreams,
Its gentle light on the river’s gleaming streams,
In this chaotic beauty, I’m not afraid,
Enchanted by the cityscape serenade.

Though the city’s pace never seems to cease,
It offers a kind of chaotic peace,
In this world of contrast, I’ve found my trade,
Listening to the cityscape serenade.

So, in the heart of the city, I stand and sway,
As the night and its wonders dance my way,
In this urban symphony, I’m unafraid,
Lost in the cityscape serenade

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Ismael S Rodriguez Jr (The Bulletproof Poet)
Ismael S Rodriguez Jr (The Bulletproof Poet)

Written by Ismael S Rodriguez Jr (The Bulletproof Poet)

I learn, create, and overcome. I write, paint, blog, and practice grey witchcraft. I served in the Navy and have schizophrenia and PTSD.

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