Snowbanks burst
into radiant light
traffic hushed
as the engine crosses
Route 3.
Focus your camera
or be here now—
the Ram Dass conundrum.
Every moment reflects
every moment, then
wheezes past, to some
unknown destination
beyond the tracks.
Jul 22, 2025
Jul 22, 2025 at 6:17 PM UTC
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