My City

By James Kenichi

James Kenichi
Poets Unlimited
1 min readOct 17, 2018

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As I walk down the street
the sound of broken dreams
and alternate realities
rush through me.

The harmony of unconditional love
and relentless passion
try to carry me away
to what could have been.

But I am happy with now,
it’s full of joy.
Old dreams have died,
but better ones have bloomed.

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James Kenichi
Poets Unlimited

I’ve spent much of my life wandering and found myself at the intersection of art, data, and storytelling.