carriages filled with faces roam
through the night: eyes filled
with silent horror, facing
the uncertain determination,
stretching to the finiteness.
convoys filled with tangible help
rush through the mine fields,
loads filled with nitro-glycerine
bursting with the smallest slip,
fly over the earth, over any sense.
filled runways, motorways, rails,
filled with people with fantasies, thoughts,
dreams, desires, yearning,
pain, insomnia, dandruff
and bent backs: rushing to the end.
22.01.2014, 03:10