Saturday, November 14, 2015

A child

A child with its ear to the rails
is listening for the train.
Lost in the omnipresent music
it cares little
whether the train is coming or going away ...
But you were always expecting someone,
always parting from someone,
until you found yourself and are no longer anywhere

---Vladimír Holan

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