Line Of Passing Faces
If you stand alone
and separate
to watch and think
for long enough
it seems
most everyone you ever knew
will pass you by;
there will be strangers,
unblinking ghosts
for sure,
but even numbers there
will shrink in time.
The line of passing faces
slowly grows familiar.
How do I know?
I saw yours, again,
today...
© 26 March 2007, I.D. Carswell
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