Savoring the Passing Scene

Today I'll just watch the passing scene And attempt to absorb And savor its strident vibe Today I’ll just be: A dispassionate observer of the Human condition Watching the game from the side Taking mental photos of Making mental maps of Scenes I might not notice otherwise Of the face’s silent expressions Of the mouth’s expressive lips Of the eye’s lies and misdirections From which sarcasm fairly drips Today will be: A day of deciphering body-speak/talk Of giving voice to poses Of observing every posture tweak From the toes up to the noses Today I’ll see: What most just think they see In their mundane world so mean While I’ll take measure...At my leisure ...Take pleasure in the passing scene…`
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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