Variable-geometry places
With a constant architectural soul
Repetitive
And yet Still moving
The imperfect lines
Hurrying and slipping
In a flight
Tangled lines
With smooth curves
Abrupt slopes
Graffiti walls
I hold
Inside of me
A thousand years
Of wandering
The whispers
Of a thousand tales
Of boats
Exploring
foreign seas
Each travel
A marvel
Your reflection
In the mirror
Of my travelling dreams
A treasure
To protect
A pride
An outburst
Miles and miles
To travel with you
Your touch
My rebirth
Your voice
Inhabiting
My soul
And caressing my skin
Your Home
Your harbour
Tunnels
Detours
And terminuses
Temporary stoppages
And transit points
where sometimes
Without even realizing it
We re-direct our lives
Into a decisive
Evident
Blossoming

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