Experiment 12
Life - a railway journey
Life - a railway journey
Time passing has no meaning as we travel
Through the railway night-rigid.
Strangers peruse magazines and forget
Others remember the derilict past
Misty windows covered by gasping breaths of Claustrophobia.
Occasionally a little dazzle of lights
A passing car stuns the glaring darkness
- one moment of seeing - then back to oblivion.
We move on through time passing
Away from time past - into time future
Which never exists since future is present.