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Angela Downer Poem
Just a five minute train ride
But I'm already far, far away.
Staring out through the speckled windows,
Highlighted against the setting sun.
I'm lost in the future,
Thinking,
Endless possibilities on the horizon.
Slowly, like the train slowing to a stop.
I regain consciousness in present,
The busy people squeeze together to get off,
I slowly rise to a stand behind them.
A smile on my face,
Today,
I walk towards those horizons.
Copyright © Angela Downer | Year Posted 2014
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Angela Downer Poem
Foggy windows of the cafe on a rainy, rainy day.
Fingers tingling, saved from the cold by warm porcelain.
Coffee and carrot cake.
A meeting with friends over a tasty treat,
Half an hour, short and sweet, then back into the cold.
Home again and warm again.
Copyright © Angela Downer | Year Posted 2014
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Angela Downer Poem
poetry,
such a good release,
allowing me to breathe,
finally.
Copyright © Angela Downer | Year Posted 2014
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