Once in a while life can slow down to a halt
It freezes, right then and there
I can look around
And see everything at a standstill
The wind stops blowing, the sun hasn’t got warmth
People stuck,
At that very moment in time
This sounds like it might be fun,
A little charm to the day
And maybe a way to pass some time
But, it rarely tuns out to be a good thing
When all of life can be broken down,
To a still frame, a nanosecond,
All the truths and ugliness can come pouring out
The people walking, only staring at their shoes
Or even worse, caught up in the electronic world
Of phones and tablets
The air fills with a vapid taste
A complete lacking of wanting simplicity and happiness in life
There is no sharpness, no flavor
This frozen life-frame is insipid, dull and flat
I think it’s the reason
I’m always on the move
It takes just one of these ‘lucky’ glances
And I want out
I, in general, have a real distaste for people
I think most are out of touch,
Boring and just like all the others
Predictable
Yes, that’s it
Predictable
Like cattle or sheep
Always in a group, longing to be or do,
What every other cattle or sheep is or does
Vapid people all crammed together
In a lifeless world
Where mundane and grey and boring
Are looked at as excitement
And I wonder why I always feel the need to get away,
To the mountains, the ocean, The desert
I don’t think it’s about the places I go to
I think it has more to do
With the places and people
I long to leave behind
© Dicky J Loweman 2015