I people watch their gestures
Their mannerism speaks
Glasses tipped low noses
A steady gaze of sleep
A finger pensive thinking
A dictionary view
A head tilt and a sigh
As tired, I am too!
I write
They read
I know
The journey leaves my feed
Who are they?
Shall I know?
A prayer to reap & to sow...?
March 20, 2015
12N
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