put me in a quiet corner
with a book in my hand
with humanity moving in a stream around me
leaving behind echoes of laughter
steaming mocha drinks
teasing my nose
a rainy cool fresh breezy fall day
rich rustymustard leaves cling to
the grey side walk
a great day to observe

bring me a friend
one who understands
the need for companionable silent company
someone comfortable as
your aunt gladys straw hat
who has danced through the summer's of life
to be a bit sobered by approaching winter

this is not a place for cold observation but
a deep warmth to radiate out
in reflection
in appreciation of life around
a pause in the
hurryscurry days
reverence for life and its rhythm
knowing time is quickly
riding away