The buildings looked beautiful
The Los Angeles skyline
shimmering off the lake's surface
and a fountain like a firework
in jubilee
3AM in Downtown
Not a soul
The palm trees surrounding the water's edge
frame the financial institutions that once swelled to touch the sky
but they crumble from within
I walked through her streets
and went in circles
I went to a bar
and satiated no thirst
I enjoyed good company
and still felt isolated
But buildings
and parks
and potholed roads
I understood them
I knew they felt empty sometimes
An hour past last call
But they
and I
Still aspired to something greater
What a spectacular view
This portrait before dawn
Such a radiant display
Grandiose posturing from a model who could do no less
I felt something in me
maybe it was love
But I cannot say
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