Saturday, April 2, 2016

A Family Portrait

We’re just a bunch, and I mean a bunch
of people swirling and swirling
at different speeds in different directions
and sometimes we get swept up 
in each other’s current, for awhile, we connect on that level 
over coffee under smoke-filled ceilings
and I wonder if they’ll take offense if I crack the window
for a breath of fresh air
or will the sudden change in pressure sweep us all out and alongside the rest of humanity.

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