A train
wreck
in

the making
the spikes
roll
the train hustles forward

in haste
there it goes...
It moves
f a r t h e r
it deepens in to the

sinking
earth
emebedded in the tracks,
the
tracks
in the ground puncture
the worried

the train

speeds
the wreck twisting closer
concern

crashes
worried weep
the
wheels
turn

the train tracks are eaten by the earth
the train sputters and sprints across
the vast
h o r I z O n

the trees quiver from the

s h udd e ring breeze

the earth cracks
the train floats
the ground relieved
the weight gone

the cracks carved in the land,
darkness engulfing its surrondings
the train's plunder, it's gone.