Thursday, November 09, 2006

The Big Train

i have never seen it
but i think i may have heard it,
roaring along just over the horizon,
way huge
with lots of room
for the daily deluge,
rolling thunder
comes my way
bigger than a mountain
the color of dismay,
and down inside the tunnel
where Kismet swells and turns
there is a simple doorway
to another complexion of life . . .

1992

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