psycology of cities

distracted stimulation's
of the sounds
of the people
to many to count
to many to see

car horns
waltzing feet
smoke rising
cold city wind

you're isolated
by the walls of people
of voices
of buildings

you feel defeated
by some
invisible force

people as walls
people as barriers
people as images among the static
--silently obeying

the psychology of
cities:
for the ones
that need
to be dis-attached
from
all that
lies inside
(all of that suffering outside and in)

the train doors open
you're free
at last

yet you're still stuck within
the body,
of this
stifling city

yet you're still lead
by the
alluring finger
of this city
it's
breath
whispers
"hush. follow me"