The Mystic on the Train

Greasy haired

and staring out

of Coke bottle bottoms

the glint of gold

in his ear

his pen wrestles abstractions

thought emotions

puzzle pieces hobbled together

as scenery flies by

the mystic sits there

contemplating

the infinite

absorbing the ether

a medium of the moment

as it metamorphoses

through the barrel of his pen

6/22/2016

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