“Stand clear of the closing doors please”
It was reaching dusk When meli realized she was At her stop
“Oh! Sh-ieeeet” she said Clumsily hurrying off the train
Commuters like her, Had either falling into a deep abyss Or stood hovering over Seated passengers Scrolling up and down their phone Screens She was one of the seated victims Who sqoze through Zombie-like bodies Just to get off the train
New York crowds were no different At dusk than they were at dawn She observed taking the same Route for 4 consecutive days. She had mentally vowed to dedicate Mornings working on a Novel she planned To release the upcoming year And spend the rest of the day Exploring the city
After getting off the train Meli shifted her bag More comfortably And immediately felt a different Energy on the platform from the prior nights
A serene Unforgettable Melody Molested the air Sitting still on top Of anyone who Was taking the Q or B line to get to their Destination
Meli followed the Rhythm Letting it move her Even whilst Having a leather messenger bag over her chest
Having danced all her life Her first love was spotted Easily
Moving her way closer And closer She reached the crowd and Stood in close Proximity To a busker Who was responsible For showcasing Such a alluring Performance
He stood there attractive In every way Meli could imagine He wore all black With a aura Of green orange And red His lion eyes Pierced hers as They both made Eye contact
He smiled Continuing to keep His pace And Meli found that even more Attractive
After he finished his song, Commuters applauded, Gave money, and kept it Moving
It was Only so long New Yorkers could Be captured in moments Luckily Meli was stubborn And from the Midwest
She found a spot to slip Behind And waited for the scene to clear To talk to him.
It was a innate introversion to dancers that she had noticed From her team In college and in that moment She kind of felt it was the same for artist As well. She observed him in a meditative State for what felt like 30 minutes but was Only 4 and after breaking it with a drink of water Meli walked up to him...
When all hope Fails We rely On fear We rely On the depths Of darkness That makes us Afraid Weary Angry Disillusioned Depressed And jaded It is in emotions That we become Full of Overwhelmed With Tired from And in that, We have only ONE choice To PURGE to SURRENDER to MEET The GOD That stands WHILE having Let go of the emotions That kept you Captive WHILE having Let go of control To remain Captive
You’re now Light To experience The hope That’s YOU that’s RENEWED that’s FREE
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