Hello stranger


Pieces of people

Scattered everywhere they go.

An odour of being

Of doing

Of touching.

An imprint in the sand

Of another being

As we breath in the air

Someone else let out.

My nostrils filled with 

The cold flux

From your lungs

As the air circulates 

in me.

Hands touching the handles

Touched upon touch of

Palms overlapping.

Vortex of fingerprints

On walls,tables,books.

Strangers caressing strangers


Sitting together but

at different times of the day.

Sharing coffee

From the same cup.

Puzzles of people scattered in a box

Pieces that go together

Like the image 

on the box.


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