After traveling on level lands
(Blessedly monotonous)
Like a train,
Life lurches.
Rushing on
Dangerous and fast
Taking my breath away
Pressing through unknown tunnels
And hairpin turns
Until the Conductor
Guides and glides into familiar flatness
I smile, sigh and wait
For the next surprise.
photo ~ Antoine Beauvillain
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