the colour of our lives

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Archive for the day “April 17, 2011”

Commuting

a radiant dawn
an anxious rush to the stop
misses the moment

wires droop from ears
every seat a separate world
– no eye contact

after the bus
the corner of his eye weeps
tears in the cool air

music in his ears
walking out of time
disconcerts

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