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A passing face
the subtle wink
grin in receipt
of sweet exchange
one night alone
in seconds.

A posted bill
you hurry by
as seconds spill
don’t stop to read (what well could be)
the secrets of the universe.

Provocative sour
in anger blurts
the tempers flare, the fight begins
the hate is spat
and all is lost…

gone…
in seconds.

A twilight thought
from somewhere else
like déjà vu
but vanishes (was never there)
then back again…
in seconds.

I see the train howl down the track
have seconds to contemplate the jump.

It wouldn’t hurt at all…

and I wouldn’t feel the pain…

only for a second.

Posted by Invisibleye in: Poetry 1 Comment » 17 July, 2008 Tags: Commuter Song