The Leap Frogs
took you to the leap frogs
walking between the sleeping buildings of downtown San Francisco
the time of night that makes a ghost out of the city
a coward of the brave by daylight
In a quiet you can count your blessings on
the city is a faker
and the daylight her disguise
people running around
carving their marks
her skin bleeds
in the quiet, in the still, as a ghost
She licks her wounds by moon and streetlight
breathes deep
and can finally be at peace
took you to see the leap frogs
because they are one of her subtle scars
because in the dark, in the silence, in the still
You see the scar solely
without the daylight to blind you
without the busy distracting mask
you learn all her secrets
that's how I know her
in the dark, still, alone
she is so far beyond beautiful
with her leap frog scar
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