Drive By

A car passing 
Slowly
Maybe finding an address
Gray sky
Snow on the road
Sleet falling
Untidy garbage cans 

Observations

The driver sees me
Watching from a high window
Who is she in the car
That drives so slowly
Who looks at me here

Question mark

We watch each other for a pause
I point ahead 
She drives that way
I don’t know who she is
I don’t know why
I sent her that way

Rhetorical posits

My pointing was a thought
My watching was a thought
And she - just a thought

Enigmatic asides

The street is empty now
The window empty
Both gone
Wind plowing drifts
Into darkness

Inconclusive resolution

A circle almost completed
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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Krutsinger Avatar
October 27, 2020 at 5:54 PM
I like the mystery of this fleeting encounter.
Ashford Avatar
October 28, 2020 at 10:31 AM
Thanks you Caren, yes that was the intent. Glad it worked for you. e
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