Monday, February 4, 2013

As I Stare...




As I stare…
“Who are you?” I ask myself, glaring at the mirror on the wall
“Who are you?” I ask myself, combing my hair, letting it fall…
Searching those eyes, I line them black
Probing that face, I deck with MAC
My cell phone blinks, it’s time to go
Gazing , waving , she stares back…

As I stride…
Down the corridor,  in the lane,  on the street…
Some give a passing glance,  some stare,  some smile…
Carefully careless,  amazingly aware less,  mindfully mind less...
She walks by…

As I sit…
Amidst the throng, among the horde, in the crowd…
Greeting, pleasing, exchanging…
I pause awhile, to meet myself…
She smiles, engaging!

As I stand…
To express, to deliver, to translate…
Thoughts, words, deeds drift by…
I am just a channel I realize…
Tune in… and she flows by!

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