In the moment when I see my reflection in the glass of a moving car, I feel I am part of a bigger picture.
The overlap from my face and what lays beyond, it makes me feel smaller.
And I think,
As I blend with a passing building
And I wonder
Who would I be if I worked there?
I melt into a scenery on a long trip
I’m standing on the side of the freeway, hoping to catch a ride.
I am that cyclist that we passed just seconds ago,
All strong legs and determination.
Or that worker, tired after a long day.
I’m in that empty lot of land
Void of any other human
Feeling only the last rays of sunset and the wind.
But on the other side I can melt away
That side, I see the ocean.
I connect with the waves
The push and pull
The sun bleeding into its depths.
I am part of it now.
United as one
As part of the bigger picture.
I hope you like these as much as I’m having fun writing them. Not quite sure how I feel about this one but please leave a comment on what you think and I’d really appreciate it. A few more are coming out tonight, so keep an eye peeled for those.
Until later, Quill x