Today was magical, really
This poem was etched in the cement in the park on top of Signal Hill:
Here on this hill
what perspective to see
our world
ourselves
with clarity
Each point of view
repositioning
vibrant
inspiring
We come
to this place
when life gets too fast
to reflect on time
make a sunset last
Consider
what has come to pass
Signal fire
water tower
oil gusher of black gold
Layers of the past
shadowed images
recalled
The surface hints
of what you can't
touch to know
Earth upon water
a secret
well hidden
below
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