Glimpse

Maybe i heard you first
I mean, it was a crowded place
full of people moving about
so i don't know
how i got to saw you
as i was crossing the space
where you were standing
by the tree
talking into your phone.

And just like that
i saw you
and greeted you
but not stopping
giving you space.

Continued walking
to look over my shoulders
to glance at you
to say bye
so as to not look rude
to have continued walking.

And then i could not stop
as i walked straight to the ends
of the space
to steady myself
and get some water.

I had continued to give you
a marching salute, my love.






Poetry by Sona The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2025-01-31 at 03:39

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