We live in square mile wastelands everywhere I go I see the open spaces moulder in the sun

+ We live in square mile wastelands Everywhere I go I see the open spaces like ruins left to moulder 'neath the sun And I see built around them the relics of a past where building was corrupted retro and where we treated people like things or consumers fish mouths open  sucking in the detritus of our dismal plastic sea + I see these square mile wastelands  turning into stadiums not for teams of Yankees but for all of us to live in walk in work in' enjoy in to get education in to lie sick in bed in  a block or so from home to go to school in  in 100 separate places  to spawn new economies to be sheltered from the flood storms impervious to wind storms Where public is so nice that folk just want to sit there and write their thoughts on tables eat there drink there + I see a rising cluster of such new communities filling up these lost and desolate square miles half medieval cities half  pre-fab custom spaces where walls are thin as paper sound proof as castle walls  Where stairs give way to rising ways and trafficked streets give way to walks Where the commute is over because any work space anywhere connects with spaces anywhere + Yes I see all these things like others who see forward when they pass these wasteland places and reflect that they are but the harbingers of something bold and new + Stephen's Remarkable Kindle Store