sidewalks stretch between Teslas and fir trees
where paved-over roots expand and erupt,
rippling moss-stippled cement into
uneven hills and valleys
tiny earthquakes carve gnomish mountains
out of pocked pavement
they wild the cityscape
where wee fissures appear,
slender as elf ears,
beneath stumbling feet
and unset the concrete mind
along crayoned faultlines
to release rivulets, spritely streams, of spring-fed dreams
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Jacqueline