No Way Out Poem by Kurt Philip Behm

No Way Out



The journey kindled,
hopes ablaze,
a future now unseen

Moments of ecstacy,
moments of grief,
lost ashes inbetween

Cowling on fire,
time a slow burn,
the stationmaster cries…

"The tracks have melted,
locomotive's in flames
—your ticket singed and fried"

(Dreamsleep: January,2020)

Thursday, January 16, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: journey
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