Spring has painted the leaves green on all the trees that line busy streets...
The sun is bright,
I'm promenading down the street,
heading home,
working to evade the masses of people in dark clothes...
(Who would have thought that black would be the 'in' colour in Melbourne even in spring...)
I've got a slight smile on my face as I stroll, content and alone,
the old, fallen and forgotten leaves of fall are crisp and dry,
they drag across the pavement with the breeze,
I can't help but make a detour to crush them with my shoe...
I chase them playfully as they flee from me.
Goodbye wintery Melbourne fall... hello plentiful spring,
cloudless sky,
an engine ignition,
a squeeky tram,
beats, bass, a car stereo,
hushed conversation,
dragging feet,
distant laughter,
deep breath,
open mind...
Ah, yes, the city is peaceful.
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