Bus Stop

- Hurry
Harried distraction,
Memory of sleep, like dreams...
An elusive muse.

- Inkwell
Daylight hesitates,
Unseen footsteps approaching...
A brief loneliness.

- Relief
Vague faces appear,
Through fog thick as musslin cloth...
Despair turns to hope.

- Freedom
Expectant silence,
While the huddled masses wait...
Steam drifts on warm breath.

.....Fall, Winter, Spring, Summer