I close my eyes, and
I am already there.
Cobblestones spread out beneath
my wandering feet.
The laughter of children, echoes
in the courtyard, that I walk through.
A cool wind, makes its steady way
into the ancient east.
A fire, burning. A serpent, uncoils.
From the foundation stone. Where it all resides.
Slithers through the crowd.
Doesn't make a sound.
As I meander down the alleyways
of Jerusalem.
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