( a poem a day )

shoes on the wire

tracks, hard lines in parallel
efficiently route to the one horizon
we all agreed mostly to travel in
ease and comfort, smooth speeds
people in seats
expecting the familiar
clap clap of small gaps
as the fast earth moves on
under bare feet

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by @seatek@hard.blue