CIty Lights

The dimness of a blurred window, and the sound of a million papers clashing.

   The city is a place of brilliance and opposition, but it's a vision of blur.

 

 The streets are lined with glowing balls of light mixed with the smog of pollution. The people all scatter in their own direction, left, right, straight, but I stand there still as a wall, Still as a brick wall like a shadow in the mist. I am invisible, invisible to the world and in my small moment, everything is moving around me yet I am subtle. The city lights glow around me, and I am in a new dimension. A place of new opportunity and life. A new world, and this world I like to call New York City.