A small parting

I watched the lanes crowded, cars moving like ants. I felt trapped. I felt like walking. The clocked ticked away. It was the most helpless I have felt in a while. But then the darkness parted a little. We did reach. Miraculously on time. Only I didn't think of a photo. Songs from old cassettes found their way into my head after. How, I had no idea. I was expecting to be surprised because my imagination wasn't vivid enough.