Tonight I recognized
how much public transport accompanied me through my loneliness and in exploring
the wild.
I can imagine myself
seated there sideward - my usual position. I love how the air caress my hair as
the vehicle's in motion. That spot near
the door is my favorite where I can easily get off when it's my stop. I only
hear my mind speak of my dreams, and my eyes locked in one direction looking
beyond as faint voices of passengers inside try to divert my attention.
