We emerge…

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  • Chad

    We emerge from the darkness, the rain still gently falls outside , the night timid with all the mist and rain, its warm, the clouds fill the air like a blanket. I noticed her wandering in the dark and asked her for a cup a coffee, she accepted and started telling me her story..45 she was, a traveller since very young, her hair hungry for some conditioner, i could see she lives for every penny or at least someone elses donations, i lent her 20, the stories were warm and fun filled she said she would sleep in the park again, i withered at the thought as my flat was half a block away then realised those golden days travelling tasmania were filled with random park camp outs and stil feeling like a king for not paying to stay anywhere. We emerge out of the quiet coffee shop and say our last goodbye, it seems odd to meet her, and i wonder what it all means sometime, actually i always do place a thought there, ‘does it all mean something? ‘is there a missing clue? or a message everbody we meet is trying to give us?’ sure, why not, i walk with spirit, even in the city, harder now though, but i carry a lighter load than those earlier days before, ahh thats who she is! the wanderer that supposed to tell me thats your last 20 bucks you have left for the week……god damn it…