Series: NEW POST 1

To walk and wander on bending streets, 

twisting alley ways        and 

grey pavements, aligned with boundaries of  double yellow and the occasional red  or white stripe.  

The turns are cyclic, continuous to continue, continuing to continue, repeating 

repeating often enough with familiarity around every corner, yet different. 

Another stranger, stranger to itself perhaps as the thoughts cloud and new discoveries made. 

                                              It is not the same. 

Non-physical mattering to matter  and mattering about the matter of each new encounter made of physical material.