It is absolutely lovely to sit outside a small cafe, in a square, sipping a rich warm coffee in the late autumn when the wind has blown all of the leaves to the ground. Watching the people passing hurridly in the cold when suddenly the sun bursts out behind a cloud and for just a fraction of a second all people have the same thought in their head: "Oh, how nice, the sun came out!".
For just that small fraction of time we all share something equally, no matter how distant we are to each other in real life.
Just thought i'd come and look at your older posts and yes you never seize to amaze me lol I am saving all these poems and pillow book in my bookmarks hehe
ReplyDeleteOoh, thanks!
ReplyDeleteThis one reminds me of the city like the city seems to be unmoving and never stops and people go about there business and don't really stop but whne something tiny occurs but also a big thing let's say for example a car crash everybody stops for the fraction of a second and when all the hype is over they go back to there business it really makes me think that people can be controlled by a city (I know sounds crazy again I come up with crazy stuff)
ReplyDeleteexactly like that! This was a very good description of that feeling - I don't think it is very crazy at all...
ReplyDeleteWOW really? hehe,,, reading these little poems and pillow books make me feel I can sort of understand and I just love interpreting these little poems
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