life not mine 40909April 12, 2009
For mere seconds, parked
Three crossed the median, laughing
Gathered in friendship, traveling.
These are my friends reflected in others.
My eyes realized these existed, other people’s friends.
I watched people drive from intersection to intersection
First car, a fight
Second car, someone singing
Third car, a phone conversation
It is not often that life not mine is so clear to me
Windows long shaded now open
Clouds over mountains passing
Words long gibberish, made known