muttering murmurs
the doors open on the right
light and sound distort
in the moment time stands still
static possibility

I ride the train a lot, so my mind went in many directions but the empty seats strongly evoked the ideas of loss and hope–that liminal moment of unknown. Thanks for the inspiration to Reena’s Xploration Challenge
A profound poem Tina.
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Thank you! That means a lot coming from you ❤
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You’re most welcome 🙏🏼
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You packed so much in so few words.
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😊
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Like life’s journey, beautiful.
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Thank you ☺️
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