our city

There is nothing more beautiful in this world of colors
than this city of light and beauty smothered in landscapes most fair.
a reflection of land that wears its history like a shawl, draped gently on the wet skin of wild lovers sprawled delicately across our memories, curiously mapping out all the wondrous places out there.
glittering and bright in the fog at night, like the last breath of a kiss gone far away, you will linger with me till i walk away from here, taking all my memories with me of times dear and undying in the light.
from the ocean rising to meet majestic forms,
titans have made this place a palace for the might of heroes and legend. a place we all return to in our minds, our land, our dear city of tempest and song,
our freedom and the beauty you can taste in the air.
finding glory in ourselves, enlightenment without abandon or care.

i have lived and loved in this city by the bay, like the gods of life and love i have lived among men and found love deeply human.