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Beyond the fog [114] (30day:1.1)

Beyond the fog

Two lines converge beyond the other side
of tomorrow, where future's fog hides fruits
of what we have wrought today. We walk tracks,
balancing on rails, oblivious to youth
that fades. We focus on the present tense,
relaxed, rambunctious, unafraid of what
we cannot see nor touch, merely mimic
what we're told, then do whatever we must.
We play along the tracks, balance on rails,
oblivious to tarred pine ties that bind us
and what lies beyond the fog tomorrow.

© Kåre Enga (1.juin.2017) [174.114]

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