Everywhere I walk, there are signs around me... beyond what's posted as signs.
Signs
They hang on
posts, announcing
information—
if only truths
were so
easily
discovered, transparent in
what they
reveal,
surrounded by pink
and white
flowers,
waving palm trees
and ripening
grapes—
their beauty signifying
Here is
Safety
like when strangers
smile to
indicate
We mean no
harm to
you.
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