I decided to challenge myself once and write a poem based on the mere appearance of someone random in my life that I hadn't spoken to. This is one of the few thst really taught me poetry allows you to express any feeling..
She walks with dignity
Constantly flowing through her stride
I ponder If the wings on her bag are angels
Or maybe she doesn't make her demons hide
Silent but deadly she trods
Through the sandstorms called life
I often wonder how she holds her ground so firm
I question what goes through her mind
Most would rather a crowd
So as to not feel left out
She instead sits alone
With No expression of doubt
From the way her hair falls
To the way of her dress
I see musical wonders
I see stories
I see her
And I feel blessed
It's funny sometimes sitting nearby
I'd wonder if we could be friends
But I guess I'd never know
Unless I took a chance in the end