Thinking on the Tube
- kmorari
- Feb 11, 2020
- 1 min read
As I sit here on this tube,
I feel like a traveling noob.
I'm now in London,
With constant thoughts all of the sudden.
Where there was no anxiety before,
It seems like this is now something I suffer.
Or is this an amplification of experiential feelings,
That I used to brush off and ignore in previous dealings?
Now there is a lot more sensation,
Where a place is more than just a destination,
Beyond all its external presentation,
Representing someone's home or someone's place of immigration;
My vacation is actually someone else's nation.
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