Station / Broken rails
Eyes Open
each to its own direction
it’s unfortunate that
the opposition of polarity
is the clearest of clarity
aligned on the same axis
we struggle to stay amongst the path
determined towards solution
but understanding
we cannot grasp
single train has arrived
derived
from a choice
a voice
of change
the decision is ours
but to decide
is to divide
the train could pass
or your sight could be my last
we remain stationed
at the station