One

There’s much to

talk about.

And always everything and

anything to write about.

 

Like the detour taken to write

this as all others go about

their business on their ways, avoiding

eye contact yet longing to be

‘truly’ seen.

 

There’s always something to think

about, dead leaves, live stones

and fallen buds never to

bloom.

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