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and the train rushes past

while the train of thought 

meanders from the presence of the present

momentary

a commentary accompanying

memories like captions poetic

and the sun blinds as it sets

and the trees bare their branches

like x-rays against the sky

or filigree delicate monochrome

into twilight and the evening stars

welcoming each station announced

content in the moment

nothing to denounce


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