Ears Listening

conversations on a train

words drifting

between the seats

feelings

echoing out loud

ears listening

trying to understand the

context

someone ‘s story

one of many , perhaps

the vibration of love

or

pain

now orphaned

because it hurts

fellow passengers

nudge

each other

temporarily

stuck for words

but that won’t last….

 

By  Paolo Michell

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About pmisteil

Hi, my name is Paul though I write under other names like, Thatcher and Paolo, I love literature, art and architecture their passion and drama....the contradictions. The notion of Truth-who is the person behind the mask? Or does it matter! I like long walks and longer conversations over cappuccinos in a cafe with atmosphere and the rest is a journey!
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