Ticking clocks paint the air with time Zippers drag slow with a mellow chime Graffiti walls whisper in neon hues Skateboards cruise under psychedelic blues Theremin cries like a ghost in the night Squeaky floors sing in a flickering light Dulcimers hum a kaleidoscopic trance City bones shake with its cosmic dance Dreams drip down in tie-dye streams Stardust heavy like shattered beams Baby scratches echo The bass unfolds The universe spins in colours untold Moon winks as the streets come alive Vibrations hum through technicoloured eyes Broken tiles sing beneath our feet Melodies thrive where chaos meets Time slows down in this painted maze Eyes wide open in a lucid haze Clock hands melt feral and free A symphony born in graffiti debris
A raw, kaleidoscopic snapshot of a city alive in motion and colour -Sorelle