I saw a different man today,
I realized it was a different route,
I turned to check my directions per say
and I realized my bearings were in doubt.
He didn’t speak or gestured,
he only stood ahead, his back facing the path,
his gaze towards me.
I couldn’t understand it.
The difference made me awkward.
He was creeping me out.
But with my bearings in doubt, the alternative route wasn’t about
the paces that I could take back.
The different man is really creeping me out.
But am I not one of the same difference towards this man on this different route?
His gaze fixed at me probably would have the same thought running through his head
right now.
We are of a difference but alas, our path has merged to be the same.
This contact, what will we make out of it.
What difference would it make?