RAMSES 22
Here is the moment of intensity that runs through
all the city and its vibes and energies : the flies are
buzzing the garbage, the cats are out in the sun.
At nightfall, the steady throw of dark descends,
like candy over the filtering lights. Along the river,
the lights of boats slowly drift by - secure in that
insecure way of drift; a commerce of intention. I
wouldn't want to be the pharaoh who breaks all
this down, lines up the slaves to choose :
who bakes the bricks, who cuts the
stone, who carries, who grooves.
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