Reflections

Reflections

Waiting for footsteps
to announce the arrival
of another thought,
another arriver.

The world is a reflection
of itself,
a reflection
of moon over waters,
reflection of selves
on other surfaces,
self of other selves,
myself,
other selves.

Waiting for the train
to arrive,
waiting for our
own selves
to abide.

But it’s here
and now,
and waiting is action.

We are so much
a part of each other
as we are a part
of ourselves.

-stating the simple
and obvious
is stating the most important
thoughts,
things,
feelings,
settings.
Reflections of our places
interactive
with the world.

© Roberto Isaza
November 7, 2005