A Walk in the Park

With full tummies and tired feet we walk

passing barbed wire wrapped around bridged railings,
crossing over abandoned train trestles

among burnt sienna rusted rail grains
and overgrown brambles




the sun shines

skyscrapers loom,

and beauty is
unlocked

in new blooms

~Brianne

from a walk in the park with my family,
in Philadelphia, PA - Spring 2012

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