waiting for a plane
she sits
staring vacantly out the window
at storm raging outside
her chestnut hair falling
blown out of the careful hairdo
wild as the weather
though leaning forward
as if intensely interested
her eyes
are far away
barely focused
no telling what she is really seeing
gathering my courage
i walk up to her
to talk
to see what happens
©2010-Art Belliveau
29 June 2010
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