I had those few hours in-between breakfast and time of departure,
so I took a walk.
Men rushed past me,
women anchor their hair against the elements.
I don’t know the city well,
especially this new version.
I was here to watch, look, and see,
Good Morning Chicago.
Visions are True
On my own
shadows followed me.
Remember the day we
were awestruck together?
Hands clasped, our breath measured.
I never tire of Rothko
for color is life.
Her always Chagall,
to be untethered from it all.
Twilight