On the train

“Get on the train to zion”
   -Bob Marley
Alienation
has never been
such a part of
self determination.
What used to be
the barrier of books,
are now electrical wires
Capturing attention
like fish on hooks,
the mobile phone
one sided conversation,
the further growing
distance between
human beings
submerged in a grey
cloudy day
alienation.

And i can not
Wait
to get off
the train station
hug the Autumn  trees
who speak fiercely
with their  bright yellow
leaves.

Notes:
The train to town is like a call center. Various languages and everyone sitting separate in a bubble of alienation talking without listening..

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