Concrete Jungle
The city, a concrete jungle with as many roads as there are people.
The streets like paths, for ants and small animals to scuttle through.
The buildings like mountains, it top stories like a peaks. The highest on the food chains own home, to look down upon its prey.
The slow flow of traffic, similar to large animals on plains. The elephant walking amongst the mice, as they shift to dodge its feet.
Every animal, every person different. Each place with a new atmosphere, a new ecosystem.
A corporate office, a desert landscape filled with scavengers picking scraps off a predators winnings The coffee shop at the end of the street, a calm meadow in the madness.
The park surrounded by concrete, a house in the middle of the woods. A unnatural place from a entirely different world.
Maybe not so different after all.