Returning.......

Pneumatic doors
Hiss at the visitors 
on opening


Congested masses
All together
Alone
In their own realities


Departing from one point
Arriving at another
Clickety
Clack
Metal wheels glide the tracks
Lulled with the monotony
Held
in the anonymity
Effortlessly moving
Caught
in the flashing cranial picture show


Diminishing exteriors
Illuminated interiors
Gripped
with the emotion of self
Exercising their own authenticity
Brandishing the multifaceted scenarios
Clickety Clack
The journey continues
Inside
Outside


In the silence
A thousand candles
flicker with the recognition
Each light in the distance
Each flame held in the heart
Crushed trajectories
Leave their mark
Forever etched
In the heart
In the love
In the essence of all