Searching the Streets

I walk the city streets searching for some sort of spiritual awakening. My journey, however well meaning, remains nothing more than a journey into a brick wall. I do feel a certain freedom when I'm on the streets. However twisted that it may seem, there's a crispness and verve in the constant grind and friction that makes New York City the place to be. I have a romantic notion of it all, which always seems to get me into trouble. My journey continues, I continue to walk the streets.