some moments

some moments are perfect

brief, bright points of languid

amidst the raucous

amidst the unnerving

like hot black coffee

in the cool bright sun

a bitterness once hated

now perfectly married to a life

sweet enough to bleed into it

no need for sugar these days

as the street’s symphonic noise

waits to be understood

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