we bump into the

April 14, 2016

we bump into the
edges of one another’s
stories on the street,

in the park, at the gas station,
perhaps fueling our own
.
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Written by yi-ching lin Posted in art, life, personal, poetry, reflections, thoughts, writing Tagged with bump, edges, fuel, gas station, human nature, humankind, park, perhaps, poetry, relationships, stories, storytelling, street, tanka, waka