Sceneries upon sceneries
trees
meadows
houses
tracks
roads
people walking
with dogs
without dogs
birds flying
Everything is displayed
at the velocity of the train
running on its track
We are in a quiet zone
No noise
Quiet people in a carriage
Some reading
some sleeping
some with headphones on
music playing
some solving crossword puzzles
some busy looking
at rectangular screens
And here comes
the ticket inspector
A code is scanned
Thank you
was the word I heard
Then the head turns again
towards the sceneries
A journey
A destination
Everything is moving
Now I can see
it isn’t easy
for a mind to be still
Maybe thoughts are running
on the tracks of the mind
Watching the sceneries
we are feeding them



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