You can be anywhere-
The stop button inside the bus,
the skin of pistachio nuts,
or the breeze in the beach.
It could be the fat loaded content of McDonald’s
the 5 and 10s over the flea market,
or the diecuts I do for office.
You are not around
But you are around.
22nd of April, 2014. 9:04PM (DXB)
NaPoWriMo – 22nd April