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Tuesday 5 May 2020

In transit


I saw a lady on a bus
and wondered what was all the fuss
as people waved and cheered for her;
she certainly had caused a stir.

Then I saw a lady on a train -
it was the same one once again
This time no-one took any note
of the quiet woman in her coat.

I saw this lady yet again,
but this time she was on a plane
and as the plane took to the sky,
she waved the gathered crowd goodbye.

I asked her about the bus and train
and why her fame had seemed to wane.
She said that it was up to her
to go unseen, or cause a stir.

How people see us, is up to us;
do we give of ourselves, as on the bus,
or do we withdraw, as on the train,
wrapped in a coat of our own pain?

By now she had my full attention
and it was time to ask a final question -
why did our paths cross so constantly?
She held up a mirror, and she was me.

An original poem by Miekie (Marietjie Uys).
'n Oorspronklike gedig deur Miekie (Marietjie Uys).

Marietjie Uys (Miekie) is a published author. You can buy my books here:
You can purchase Designs By Miekie 1 here.
Jy kan Kom Ons Teken en Verf Tuinstories hier koop.
Jy kan Kom Ons Kleur Tuinstories In hier koop.
Jy kan Tuinstories hier koop.
You can follow Miekie's daily Bible Study blog, Bybel Legkaart, here in English & Afrikaans.
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