THE CITY
Around the city lies a circle made of steel and rust.
It's structures cut the cool September sky into neat geometric shapes.
It reveals the city that lies at its center.
There is no beginning and no end.
It just is.
Within The city there is a pulse, a beat, a heart.
It is captivated and protected-caressed and loved by what surrounds it.
Without it - it would not exist and thrive.
It was made by the hopes and dreams of our fathers and grandfathers.
And will continue to be made by our sons and daughters.
It's purpose will never change nor will it ever be forgotten.