Lost In Thought

I sat in the corner of the bookstore
Laptop open

Swirling paper and ink smells
circled with the coffee flavors

Lost in thought
I see this woman in front of me

I wonder where she has been?
Does she know where she is going?

There is a sadness in her eyes, 
that holds me there
Wondering who and why?

Sometimes I see a flicker 
like a spark before a fire starts
a slight smile
as she seems lost in her own thoughts
I wonder about her life

I look away
yet drawn back for one last look

Swipe of my finger
my screen comes to life

As I begin to type
For it was me I was looking at

Jennifer Kiesling (c) 2017
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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De Beaulieu Avatar
August 30, 2017 at 6:25 PM
Oh... that is creepy. have a nice evening my friend.
Kiesling Avatar
August 31, 2017 at 3:02 PM
creepy...yet not a clown in sight! ;)
Chan Avatar
August 24, 2017 at 8:40 PM
We've all been caught in moments when we could have lightened up a little. Really liked how you say that with the twist at the end. Well-written. Enjoyed :)
Kiesling Avatar
August 31, 2017 at 3:02 PM
thank you for your kind words :)
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