Gazing into blank faces, eyes
filled with uncertainty.
The women in the Cafe, can do
no more.. As she sits sips her
tea, she wonders about her life..
some more.. Where will it lead..
Alone, she figures is not the way,
but to help those in need, she hopes
will be what will fill her days.
A reflective mood sweetened with purpose... well done, Linda! Brian
It is in the quiet spaces between this person and that where we discover the truth of our soul, in stray thought or in aiming towards out goal. Excellent piece!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
You've built a visual and thought-provoking poem out of what could be an ordinary snapshot in time, Linda. Clever.... Love, Fran xx