Wednesday, May 29, 2013


It was one of those days... a series of encounters meaningful to me, and, I realize now, to others.  A figurative flood of encounters.  This probably happens all the time.  It*s just sometimes... I notice.

Yesterday was a figurative
People washed over
My hull
In public places
And private.
I had lunch
With unplanned people,
Met them coming
And going.
I realized
I was part of the figurative flood
Washing over
The hulls
Of others.
I figure I know
Some of them anyway.
There is rarely any good way
To figure them all.
Yesterday I was flooded
And flood

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