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Oct 23 · 25
train crash
oscar hugue Oct 23
while the two platforms stood still on their concrete
and the iron river started shaking a premonition
no soul was on knowledge of life's thrilling horror

groundbreaking longitude of the men's carrier
then the vision focuses on this diesel beast approaching
and people suddenly galore

but halt! oh the dream of the high civilization
human abundance growing fast as a tumor
and the first ones drop on the cruel metal stream

priest! rehearse your requiem, for they're not sinners
the magnitude of steps pushes the souls down
in the agony of inertia, they can't stop
as the machine smokes negative acceleration
and the ****** of the climbing ****** petrify bones

rockets and warm colors sprinkling
the still life of anatomy and other-worldly noises
awkward silence then gratefully destroyed
as the remaining mourn their own sanity and hours
Oct 3 · 96
the colored curtain
oscar hugue Oct 3
I've had enough time
Enough so I know what's about the green curtain
As the light creeps slowly on the walls
I know I've had enough time
Enough so I know that it is my own

The light's from a white sky that's my own, yes
And it crawls to blur a sight I take to sit
in my soul's couch
So that I'm not alone anymore on the room
Hugging a sight I know I'll have forever

Quiet,
my own
It'll walk like a tortoise with steps of dreamy soundscapes
And though silence vanishes
I've had time to know I'll have it forever.

— The End —