It Seems

A poem.

Photo by Clay Banks on Unsplash

The reflection of the interior lights on the backseat window of the old car’s dashboard reminded me of the many times before I laid my eyes on their reflection.

Or so I thought.

They seemed to show the singularity of our travels —
the independence,
the indivisibility,
the loneliness.

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