EVENING AT CENTRAL PARK
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EVENING AT CENTRAL PARK
By Amparo Jaramillo-Restrepo

Here, 
amidst the calm of Central Park
my eyes are pinned
on the translucent
open palm of the lake.
The romantic accordion notes
warm Viola's heart
and take her way back
to her distant youth.
A group of boisterous children
nest their fantasies
in Christian Anderson's book.
Here, at Central Park
the day begins to die.
Along goes my broken heart

 

   

  

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