Saturday, October 27, 2012

souls in transit

as the silver train
comes into view
blowing
it's whistle
as it crosses
the lake, the high
cement trestle
heading north
you can see
the faces
of travelers
against
the windows.
souls in transit,
in the air,
across the water
below the clouds.
you stamp your feet,
put your hands
into your pocket,
and press on.
 

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