Poetry · Writing Overpass November 7, 2017 SamT.Gutierrez Passing under the tunnel, fleeting lights crash the windows swifter then the train itself. Shadows dance along the light taking turns signing a falsetto to the day and night passing like a flipping coin. Share this:Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window)Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Published by SamT.Gutierrez View all posts by SamT.Gutierrez Share this:Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window)Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading...
