Familiar Sight
I walked the rooted path, walled by giant, bark, arrows
Some ancient divine war's product, with ruins to confetti the air with leaves
A lone person walked my opposite direction.
We caught each other's sight, she turned to the water
Doing what I've done so many times before
Her eyes bounced between water fowl
Her standing body froze, aside from brown hair flickering in faint breeze.
She too felt the path's pebbles poke her soles
She too let the lake bath her in thought, let the wind wrap her in cold calm.
The words "I get it" clogged my throat
To speak, would be to yank her from her arched window of twisted branches.
And so, I swallowed my thought, and continued into the forest
I let her colored silhouette stay static, and myself fade to a ghostly stranger in her mind
Unknowing of her face or true thoughts.
https://www.reddit.com/r/OCPoetry/comments/rtlidr/in_my_bed_thinking/hqtnw2i/?context=3
https://www.reddit.com/r/OCPoetry/comments/rtjbgn/the_untouchable/
Edit: I left out a line. This is a transcription of one of my older poems.
Posted Jan 1, 2022, 6:24 PM UTC · edited
Found you again!! I love your style and it's uniqueness. It's as though it's a very linear plot, while at the same time it's somewhat sporadic. I don't really know how to explain it, just know that I enjoyed. Thank you for sharing! (:
Sick! Funny enough, this is based on a real event, and the most straightforward way I'd describe how I felt is surprise empathy.