In Transit

(19.35, 18-09-2010, waiting for QR 303)

spotlessly glistening

all too perfect world

without a sense of time

waiting

waiting

waiting

in the transit lounge

to take wings

is it your face

i see in the crowd

in the reflection of the glass panes

against dazzling zorowsky jewels

armani versace window panes…

i see only your face

and i know i’m in transit

to an unknown destination

with you

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