Sunday, June 29, 2014

In the Mission

I came to the Mission to eat alone and
although I've been here before, I don't
remember with who it was I shared this
space that has the sky painted above and
tiles that take me back to my short-lived
moments in Tijuana as a little boy when
I didn't know much about loneliness

I see myself five times
from where I sit

mirrors make the
all around so large

the tables

with me
three available chairs