*photo taken on my way to the Inner Harbor, Baltimore City, Maryland, July 9, 2008. The lady in the red sweater,despite the 86 degree weather and high humidity, was engaged in a very lively conversation with someone or something. Beneath the picture are my thoughts on the scene.*
What has God said to you, to have you so animated this morning? Your words float on the city air like rockets, blaring and blazing and whizzing on by.
Fellow villagers, each in their own state of disrepair, unknowing of your battle of language as you fight it out with who, I cannot see.
And as I pass, I wonder - why has God forsaken you, leaving you to sit on the bench, no roof over your head, no table for your dinner?
My wondering mind speeds on by as you fade behind the rearview mirror and by the time I take the next turn you're gone, but not forgotten and I wonder -
Are you still sitting there talking to God?
~dragonpoe 7/14/08
-- Edited by Lady Poe at 16:43, 2008-07-14
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Very thought provoking thoughts on life's observations. This is a nice step out of your fantasy box. ;) Well done!
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