Finding myself telling a cabdriver..you know I have that fear..reaffirming the placement of intimate strangers featured at my three points of commerce..their physical closeness through-out my days has created an emotional closeness..Their abilities to identify my levels of behaviors and my daily access to them frequently select them as first recipients of my important life changes
rephrased as haiku...
ReplyDeletedrawn cart of solace,
avoids a cross-road wreckage,
my rear view I.D.