blink
i am the streetlamp that flickers twice as you pass
i am the way your turn signal flashes in time with all others for a brief moment
i am the cryptic verse scrawled in the faint path of a snail
i am the slain roadwork cone, one fallen soldier in a platoon of redirection
i am the rogue thread on the inner seam of your favorite shirt, threatening to take the world with me
i am the familliar recess in the concrete, worn by countless footsteps, now constantly filled by the sprinkler, such that no one will step on me again
would you even notice me,
if you weren't looking for me?
i am the way your turn signal flashes in time with all others for a brief moment
i am the cryptic verse scrawled in the faint path of a snail
i am the slain roadwork cone, one fallen soldier in a platoon of redirection
i am the rogue thread on the inner seam of your favorite shirt, threatening to take the world with me
i am the familliar recess in the concrete, worn by countless footsteps, now constantly filled by the sprinkler, such that no one will step on me again
would you even notice me,
if you weren't looking for me?