Reading fiction on the train
Through one frame an unreachable
world skims pastwards, speed images
stasis, a plane pinned motionless
to sky, a man embalmed in smoke
poised on his doorstep, travelling
on the myth that destination
is boarded with beginnings, films
watched backwards, having read the book.
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