I was the lone passenger, until…

A sonnet

Alone on a quiet, frozen train, I rode With no one but the sound of speeding wheels. Approaching the next station, the train slowed. There, she announced her entrance with her heels.

I turned towards the new presence, who sat With her face towards me. She was alone. She smiled at me. My heart shuddered at that, For she was both a known and an unknown —

She had to be a twin sister of yours Whom you had never known. Her mere shadow Had me shaken, as it opened the doors For outburst of hot tears and great sorrow.

She left the train without any farewell; Remembering you, I returned to hell.

Originally posted on Medium

 Poetry    14 Apr, 2016
 Sonnet    Poem    Love    Loss  
Copyright © Peter Y. Chuang 2019

Peter Y. Chuang is a Hong Kong-born novelist, short story writer, and a music critic who has lived in London at a time and now goes to Berlin semi-regularly for no good reason. When he’s not writing or reading, he’s probably playing with his cat, or listening to classical music, either at home or at one of the opera houses and concert halls in Germany. He uses Linux (current distro of choice: Arch Linux). Read more about his Linux stuff.

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