We Sleep Our Way Through the Mountains

A sleeping car heading west through mountains,

conversing unrhymed about our unshared parallel pasts.

After dinner, after coffee, too much wine.

Sun and eyes set easily toward the future.

Words perfume the cool and darkening air.


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