Trees apace,
mountains running away,
Horizons changing lines
faster than the fate
of each moment
I sit gazing
out the window
of this train
unmoving,
unchanged
Unable to see
past the limits
of my objectivity
Cosmos, chaos
swapping raiment
Guise of night
swallowing yet another
sunset
And I,
remaining untouched,
unfilled by the emptiness
the echo of silence
reverberating within
lost upon me
yet again
is the company
of my solitude.
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