I ponder the pavement
My shadow overtakes your shadow,
From curb to curb
Traversing 'tween traffic
My footsteps impose on your footsteps.
I, descending the bus
You, waitihg to board
In tacit tango
We make way
Step aside,
Quicken or relax the pace.
We accommodate each other
Civilly, Silently.
We are not baboons embattledon Babel.
I ponder the puzzle
As you swirl around me
What obstacle impedes the dialogue
That could take us from other to brother?
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