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Passengers

From my vantage point,
I am able to see the darkness of the night with clarity.

On a bridge, a passenger train stands uncoupled and abandoned.
It is no longer connected to the source of its power.
By which it was pulled or pushed.

It is unable to move forward on its own.
Has no guidance or direction.
Cannot determine its destination.

I also stand still, time to observe.
We look at each other, perhaps thinking the same thoughts.
As if we are a reflection of the other.
Or maybe even of ourselves.

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Inzittenden

Vanuit mijn standpunt,
kan ik de duisternis van de nacht helder overzien.

Op een brug staat een passagierstrein ontkoppeld en verlaten.
Hij is niet langer verbonden met de bron van zijn kracht.
Waardoor hij werd getrokken of geduwd.

Is niet in staat om op eigen kracht vooruit te komen.
Heeft geen leiding of richting.
Kan zijn bestemming niet bepalen.

Ik sta ook stil, tijd om te observeren.
We kijken naar elkaar, denken mogelijk dezelfde gedachten.
Alsof we een weerspiegeling zijn van de ander.
Of misschien zelfs van onszelf.