Are you new to this?
Are you transferring some news to present to this?
You are where I want to be. Inside of a warm surrounded by cold with breathing next to me. I see glances of moments and time of time and when it all comes to be I can only smell…one scent, to begin to remember. If only I could convince myself I was the only one left to be. In competition. Why is it always competition? I don’t care to compare.
I am standing in a room surrounded by others. I can tell they are thinking about moments and trying to impress. We are always trying to impress. You know something that I really dislike, is trying to impress. I don’t care about you and I don’t want you to care about me. We are all here for the same reason, the same purpose. Why do I or you need to be better than anything. We have our skills. Mine are different than yours. So be it! We each play a part in a role of moving objects that creates an outcome wherein we all survive. We all prosper. My sentient being I want everyone to see this. I want you to stop striving for so much, in return, I promise to accept you for what you are if only you will accept me for my outcomes.
I hate to be thinking about the negative. Tonight I stood in a wall of noise. I stopped and glanced and took in a deep breath. Pictures played out inside my head, taking back into warm of sun shining days. I am glad you are continuing on your way. I am laying a foot or so away. I can feel as one breath after another makes a moment to appear and brush by with a whisper. Eyes are widening and hair settles into place. From one glance to another glance and in connections of where we have been, our eyes are telling stories of decades past. I am creating an image of uncaring. I am telling you I am an evil person. I have done things that others wouldn’t have thought of. I am only human. I am walking just as fast as you are. I take one foot and step over sidewalks that were created too tall. We always want to build up barriers. I just want you to trust me, and in return, maybe I can do the same. And in return, maybe……just maybe. ….
So many maybes.
I can’t think as clarifications make passages of happenstance. You are there. I am here. Combinations. We couple. Is it necessary? Am I necessary? Perhaps another moment could tell, you could be anywhere, in anyone, at anytime. Its just a matter of filling the air.