Jan 2018
Passing by
one by one
in opposite directions
never touching
barely looking
Then there are the ones that
none pass by
They might stop
Upset the rhythm
Hoping for a glance
A smile
Some go in the same direction
Side by side
Sometimes different speeds
But always within sight
Until their destination
Separates
Changes path
one by one
in opposite directions
never touching
barely looking
Then there are the ones that
none pass by
They might stop
Upset the rhythm
Hoping for a glance
A smile
Some go in the same direction
Side by side
Sometimes different speeds
But always within sight
Until their destination
Separates
Changes path
Written whilst watching cars below me on a duel carriage way.
Thinking how their journeys can be like the journeys of people, and there souls destination.
Telling myself not to jump.
Thinking how their journeys can be like the journeys of people, and there souls destination.
Telling myself not to jump.
