Translucent skies
clear a bright
lean into the valley
all day and night.
Coffee, endless cups,
scenes dry, not scant,
delicate views from mountains,
where cars look like ants.
Buildings upon hills of dirt,
tightly packed, and varied,
no consistency observed,
if history and culture married.
Sunshine and palm trees
make up the nature
along every street,
they lean, tall and thin against
the melted blue sky
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