of making you feel
the centre of his universe.
But once I saw him
driving by
in his battered old car
as I pulled up to a junction,
and he didn’t see me,
because he had a far away look
on his face,
and a smile so serene
I felt I was eavesdropping
on an intensely private moment.
And yet that moment
was a gift worth more
than any smile,
and it will always be mine.
John H Davies
15th February 2011
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