we go to the airport
to watch people.
the real life drama
of arrivals
and departures.
the tears and hugs, the sweet
farewells
waving until
each is out of sight.
the rush of it all.
the whirlwind
of people moving towards
where they need to go.
the luggage pulled
and carried.
the sound of jets on
the tarmac,in the air,
landing.
there is so much love
and loneness
in the faces, it's hard
to take it all in.
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