Hey breeze!
Did you come and go away?
Were you here
with the whispers of tender leaves
and the fragance of summer flowers?
Were you here
while I was inside
the house of my own business?
Did you come and go away?
…
Couldn’t you have knocked on my door?
Wasn’t I just a knock away?
— rawjeev
Provocation
A friend from far off was visiting my town for a few days. We were suposed to catch up. And I realized that the dates my friend was supposed to be in town had gone by. And this got me thinking about all that we shut ourselves down to, being busy.