Busy rushing people <br />Like ants upon a track <br />Focused destinations <br />No time to look back <br /> <br />Concrete jungle all around <br />Tar and pavers on the street <br />Rarely an opportunity <br />To feel earth under ones feet <br /> <br />Contrived controlled environment <br />Dictated by rules <br />Some no more than robots <br />Bureaucracy their tools <br /> <br />Reflection in the glass <br />Looking back with empty eyes <br />The city hustles by <br />Alone her spirit dies <br /> <br />Indigo Wisdom 2nd March 2012<br /><br />Indigo Wisdom<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/concrete-jungle-7/
