THE CREATOR ROLE

The structures of the city

Stand tall like momentos from my past life

Filled with familiar strangers and songs that found their creation on my lips

Staircases that ascend heavy air

Lights that twinkle with urgency and purpose, knowing their place in the season

Driving slow but feeling like I’m flying

Something in the water bubbles creativity like Champagne nights

Gold glitters in my eyes

Turning life to love

Buzzing with creation

Welcome to the city