Street

City streets covered in dirt soaked snow. 
Miniature rivers cascade down the glaciers. 
The minute ripples seem to engulf my attention. 
In this one foot of the street, I am amazed.
City dwellers pass it by with no concern. 
Yet im compeled to watch its magic. 
The people bump and scrape by me as i crouch. 
Their yells and commotion are dulled by the astonishment I see. 
In this one foot of the Street, I am enthralled. 
The glory in this little river. 
The splender i have found. 
In this one foot of the street, I am found. 
The minute details. 
The tiny moments. 
Where u are urself and nothing else matters. 
The tiny rivers that flow. 
That is the life i love.