Saturday, March 9, 2013

Observe

I might not understand it all.
But I can watch and observe with percision.
As everything happens.
I can read from her body language she is exercising to forget.
I see a blue spot just above her left eyebrow.
"I walked against a kitchen cabinet", I expect she would say.
She has a continuous smile but her eyes are empty.
Like she is looking inwards instead of out.
She is working out harder than before.
Pushing herself to the limit.
Sweat pouring from her body.
Letting go of everything.
Like nobody would notice.

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