We spotted each other
simultaneously
each fixing the other
in his sights
at fifty paces
Head still and
gaze unbending
he slowly slid his hands
into flip-flops
and pressed palms down
against the sidewalk
elevating
his legless torso
and
rotating deliberately
to face me
as I crossed the intersection
I saw in his eyes
recognition of
our common generation
no judgment
I reached his corner
bent down
silently slid money
into his calloused hand
and walked away
on aching phantom legs
— Marcus Rediker
Ho Chi Minh City
Vietnam