Ponder

Poet's Dream

When I watch the cars

Out my window

Blurring by me

I am hit with

A wave of sonder

As I sit there, I ponder 

About all the people 

With all their thoughts 

All their feelings 

All their perfections and flaws

And I think 

You are never alone 

As long as you notice 

There's others living on this earth

With you

  • Author: Poet\'s Dream (Offline Offline)
  • Published: July 25th, 2025 12:30
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  • sorenbarrett

    A realization that we all have company on this earth and all have feelings and similarities to us. Nicely done

  • Poetic Licence

    A lovely write of there always being people around who are the same as us, enjoyed the read

  • Keeter C

    Interesting I lived by an interstate and would stand at the fence in the orange grove and watch the cars wondering who was in them and where were they going.

  • arqios

    I love how you catch that instant by the window; when rushing cars slow down into whole lives filled with hidden hopes and flaws. Your sense of sonder is a gentle reminder: noticing others’ stories turns solitude into shared experience, and in that recognition, we’re never truly alone.

  • Kevin Hulme

    I have often thought the same thing. Well Said.
    As you sit in your home ; there are Billions outside.



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