Two Trains
- E. Deborah Kalauserang
- Jul 6, 2025
- 1 min read
Two trains
Two rails
Two destinations
Two directions
Like a wisp of light,
Like two trains passing by,
My windowpane fluttered bright
For a flicker, I was in awe
That green is more stabilized
That caffeine's not too nice
That trust can come thrice
For a flicker, I was in awe
Yet my flicker comes with guilt
And guilt shatters the house I've built
Hush, hush, I dream secrets unspilt
Hush, hush, I kiss these sins to wilt
A smiling, brooding looking glass
Do I see me in his eyes aflash?
Do I see me in our flights to dash?
For a flicker... was I in awe?
Two trains
Two rails
Two destinations
Two directions
Will they keep passing by
Or finally stopping by....?
No more to write, says I --
Good night, stranger....
Goodbye.
-Sunday, 6 July 2025, 11.40 PM
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