pictures
without frames
roll out
to the sound
of ground
shifting
on rails
to nowhere,
catching up
to a life
on the move,
as unsettled eyes
close in
to sink into a heart
who knows
she cannot be neutral
on a moving train.
(The words "you cannot be neutral on a moving train" from a quote from the book by that name by Howard Zinn, ripped through me this morning and became the inspiration for this poem)
without frames
roll out
to the sound
of ground
shifting
on rails
to nowhere,
catching up
to a life
on the move,
as unsettled eyes
close in
to sink into a heart
who knows
she cannot be neutral
on a moving train.
(The words "you cannot be neutral on a moving train" from a quote from the book by that name by Howard Zinn, ripped through me this morning and became the inspiration for this poem)
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