she once told her,
live. taste a million things
because no matter what
you do, anything can happen.
now she lives, but not
alongside her, not
the way she imagined it all.
she wonders if living has
a meaning;
why her living is full of
epiphanies and not mistakes.
and trains might never
arrive, but
if they do, she'll never miss them.
2 comments:
This is really nice... I especially like the last stanza.
I love the last stanza!
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in the wake of light, your words bring me more(please, do leave your fingerprints behind, so I may relish the image of our hands after you go.)