Friday, February 24, 2012

Through the clouds

Flying
So many ppl
Wrapped in their own lives
No one says hello
Don't notice others
A solitary mission

Flying
Through the clouds
Imitating the birds
Leaving one place
Anticipating arrival
Next destination

Anxious
So close to another
No name
No introductions
Sharing a space
A neighbor for the moment
Never to be seen again
Temporary neighbor
Mind wrapped in Thought
Spacing out

Antsy
Sitting still
Flying

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