Views

Which city is this? Nostalgia or Presence. Hidden or Disguised. Memorised or Forgotten.
Perhaps forgiven for its lack of clear vision.
Excused for its childly insolence.
Loved for its view of the skyline. And why shouldn't it be?
Now that the city of temples is present in the city of churches
And there is a divinity in familiarity that goes beyond godliness.
Is the city my god then? Or my goddess?
Perhaps it is confusing all sorts of boundaries.
Don't blame my camera for it. You know your roofs are unstable.
But I like it here.
I mean there.