stationary wandering

stationary wandering

A Poem by freelancejouster

they ask me what i'm waiting for
and the surprise that registers in their eyes,
when they realize that i have no idea
is kind of frightening.

widening circles of soul,
pointing judgmental fingers
without moving their limbs.

i'm a little bit impressed,
more accepting,
and mostly questioning:


have they never been this lost before?


© 2011 freelancejouster


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Added on April 15, 2011
Last Updated on April 16, 2011
Tags: life, thoughts, sad, judging

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freelancejouster
freelancejouster

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