Opportunity.

Don’t wait for your ship to come in… Swim out to it.

 

-Unknown

Soothing Articulation.

Her voice echoed in my ears,

For what seemed like forever

A passing stranger, uttering a single

Yet subtle word,

“Sorry”

As we bumped

On a crowded sidewalk.

 

Apologizing

Yet I was the one not looking

Where I was going?

In awe

Of such selflessness.

 

Her face, I did not see

But her voice,

Ah….her voice

Such divine articulation,

Pushing my imagination to its limits

Hurriedly placing possible facial features

To go with such a soothing voice.

 

Its possible, that I was off the mark,

That I gave her a face

Far beyond its actuality,

But what if  …

 

What if  it was  the face I pictured

To the very last detail,

What if  It surpassed

My imagination

By a mile,

What if  …

I just let the one,

Walk away …

 

 

-Dante