Due to a variety of circumstances, my input this week is somewhat abbreviated.
Thanks to Rochelle as always for hosting this challenge, and to Jan for the prompt photo, below.
© Jan Wayne Fields
Ordinary
I wonder what it’s like to be ordinary.
To be one of those bland people, one of the faceless crowd, someone who is never noticed.
There are those of us from whom a light shines, who brighten up other, less fortunate, lives.
And some who stumble along in the gloom, unremarked and unremarkable.
When life’s little catastrophes befall them we might smile faintly, or just shrug, uninterested.
They have no importance to our own, much more significant, lives.
Ha, but do you know the funny thing?
Some people are so ordinary that they just don’t see it.