By November 14, 2015August 29th, 2017Songs Of A Subway

StatueFor fifteen stops she didn’t move.

Her legs, arms and head remained in the exact same position, frozen like a statue.

Only her eyes moved, cautiously and carefully surveying her surroundings.

She reminded me of a cat ready to pounce, when all the energy is collected and immobilized before it explodes into a leap.

But she never leapt.

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