My soul draws vital breathe from yesterday
I am carried on by obsidian tracks
Through places long forgotten
Engines pull and pull and
I am carried along
Across moonlit nights
Tracks recede
The future is against my will
© zaji, 2016
obsidian nights
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I love “Obsidian Nights” as dark and transparent tracks whisk you away into moonlit nights. Though the future isn’t so transparent, it is inevitable. Excellent write Zaji!!!!