Woman at the bus stop.
The beauty of her face alluring,
Still resonates of deeper story.
The movement of her eyes suggested inner disturbance.
Was it the glance of anticipation or trepidation?
She seemed in expectant mode .... waiting;... but for what?
Was it the warm embrace of a loved one ?
More likely an anxiety; for her gaze suggested so.
Then a glance at text brought a transforming smile,
a temporary oasis of contentment.
Once more her eyes scan expectantly..
Quickly I am removed from her mystery, but not unmoved.
As in blessed time, there is much to ponder.
