Xmas

Xmas

A Poem by The Twin Arenas
"

everybody stops

"

He had to stop
for gas on his way
to play music and
she was filling up
a small red car with
a dirty undercarriage.

Nobody cares how old
anybody is.

He could feel inside
moving while he filled.

They'd just go back
to his house.
He wouldn't play music
tonight.
He wouldn't play music
for days.

He paid for his gas
and stopped to ask her
if she was married.
She smiled and said that she was.

He turned and got into
his car and drove away
to play music.

He never filled up
at that station again
and sometimes she did.

© 2014 The Twin Arenas


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Judging from a couple pieces of your work, I can see you have great talent. There are a lot of hidden layers that hold different interpretations. This one in particular reminds me how precious these random and frequent encounters are. Saying or doing one thing for someone could change your whole life... Kind of scary to think about.

Posted 9 Years Ago


The Twin Arenas

9 Years Ago

hey, thanks K.
A chance meeting, connected, but not. Where is she and what is she doing.

Posted 9 Years Ago


The Twin Arenas

9 Years Ago

at a gas station filling her car with gas.
That moment of an encounter with somone that you are related yet..... Absolutely as forever there would be a contradiction in between what we choose and what we really have to do with. So do you always choose accoriding to what you need? Most unlkely as we are guided by emotionality that barely manages to skim superficiality then we end discovering that maybe what we choose wasn't right. Yet in that moment of the encounter to perceive as if you where related to a perfect stranger....

To pay attention to your diestint, not an easy thing.

Clever narrative

Thankyou

Posted 9 Years Ago


This is either interesting or romantic, or both. There is more here than meets the eyes.

I don't know how many times I've had to swing by a station, being 2 last minute to see anything like this

Posted 9 Years Ago


The Twin Arenas

9 Years Ago

Thanks for the read, Laura.
Wistful. This made me momentarily stop and ponder some of lifes' "what ifs" and appreciate where some of my dodgier decisions never made it to fruition. Simple and poignant :)

Posted 9 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

The Twin Arenas

9 Years Ago

thanks for the read.
Everybody stops yes - but for how long and have they learnt to breathe ?

Nice depiction here :-) great imagery ... I guess everyone gets lonely ?

Posted 9 Years Ago


The Twin Arenas

9 Years Ago

probably, right? everybody stops for gas.
If not already, you will see publishing.

Posted 9 Years Ago


David Gabar

9 Years Ago

Woe beautiful poem I could actually picture the man and woman as I was reading. Great job man!.
The Twin Arenas

9 Years Ago

thanks man.
David Gabar

9 Years Ago

You're welcome.

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