Don’t wait for your ship to come in… Swim out to it.
-Unknown
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
O.D. 