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

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