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New York Skyscraper By Paul Kloppenborg Earth to stars, stone by stone dry archipelago of boxes, a vertical reproduction of the world thrusts iron and copper arteries skyward scattering the pedestrians at your feet. People are consumed by shadow the lobby is a womb to the street, stacked promises and privacies floor by floor, a landlocked lighthouse flashing time through electric nerves to the rivers on either side. Beyond the block, irresistible synthetic undeniably 'there', steel frames rivet's invisible congestion city within city, seething biology in glass, smudges clouds and closes out the sun. Between the platforms, the density of fact nearer the moon, windows fracture concrete lungs and reinforced light towards the ocean and boat, a layer of progress, a void. |
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