Tracks …

Across the track;

a wordless compact;

a complicit smile;

that momentary glance quite by chance.

That fleeting meeting of intellects in eyes;

that recognition without the mind’s disguise …

A carriage waiting on another line;

two travellers in parallel time …

a stranger on a slow down-train

now never strangers again … .

About atomsofstars

Reticent .. but I hope my poetry speaks for me .. Favourite quotation .. ' Uttering a word is like striking a note on the keyboard of the imagination.' Ludwig Wittgenstein
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