As the school bus drives off
taking away her child, she pauses
seeing the trees waving in the breeze,
the leaves green again
and another season already arrived
before walking back to her day.
While leaving a town for good
from the taxi on the way
to the railway station , we see
the actual city we were
blindly living in for years .
That homes , lives , are not in fact
for heedless sleep and dreams ;
that they too are things glimpsed
while transiting from other
is an easy theory that has been
around for some time .