Alone Every time I pass this old church I always look on the left side of the road It reminds me of this old lady sitting on the bench Alone, head down, dozing off She had this great curve on her back Just sitting there alone while people are passing by I took a picture of her only because it caught my eye Not knowing that scene will be with me after all these years 20 long years or more had passed by I still drive by that same street by the church I instantly still find myself looking on my left The bench is now gone, what was I looking for? I'm sure she's long gone by now What an impact I thought she had on me A soul was once on that very spot Unnoticed as people walked by It's a subject that makes me think What happens when we leave this earth Does the spirit linger where you frequented the most Does it stay in a place where you impacted someone the most Do we ever leave this ever evolving earth? Or become just memories imprinted in the minds Of the rest of the living who it once loved? Touched? Intrigued? Or simply crossed path? #Random scenes that moved me