Completely still. Sitting. Locked with others. I glance.
Traversing a world in reverse with self condemnation and pain.
Stop. Take stock. My eyes lose focus to breathe in these colors.
I alone and not. Seeing what won’t wait long. Won’t last.
Perfect reflection refracts and distracts from mood so somber.
A wave of relief rises from words so sincere and serene
Given by you who is bathed in a world of romance reborn.
This is a picture I took this evening while I was stuck in traffic on my way home from work. It was only a picture until someone breathed life and meaning into it for me.