I had a thought yesterday
while sitting in my spot yesterday
that perhaps
the wanderers among us
those who've gone astray
from the meniality
of day-to-day
those few
the ones who
smile at the morning hue,
the strangers you meet
that you'd swear
you always knew
yes,
those few
perhaps they are
the way they are
through not being without
pain
pain that perhaps
brought change
or perhaps just
bruised their heart
and...