I walked the halls
Watching people stroll by in their routines
I looked for moments
Of clarity
Because that’s what we do
Sixteen and curious
More nervous
More anxious
Feeling weird about that
Last interaction.
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And yet, the way I walked past you
Made no difference in your world
As time stood still and your steps
Created distance
My world stays here with me
While you’re down the stairs
Around the corner and gone
Moving towards your moment
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Yet tomorrow the same dance
I’ll watch you walk closely
Near me, I can almost sense you
Eyes closed your perfume
As natural as the sky’s rain
Becomes my beacon and I wonder
If today will be different
Wishing we might realize
That together
Our world’s are not that
Vital to anyone else’s
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I awoke this morning
And watched their final moments
With weeping eyes
Their worlds now alive
Yet tears remain
For me somewhere in-between
The dawn and moonrise
I became a memory
Just as they will recall
A day when life
Really can and does
Remain the same.
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