I hear the hooting of the train. 

I hear the cars rushing on the terrain.

I hear the turning of the wheel.

Despite it, what I feel

 

is that there is a contrast 

in the inside and outside of my society.

It is as if they are two different worlds

where there may be living two kinds of people. 

 

The people outside are rushing to some destination.

The people inside are strolling with no occasion.

The outer world is chasing their passion

and the inner is seeking moments of relaxation.

 

Or maybe, I notice the peace

because I feel at ease.

It has nothing to do with the winds or the trees

but just the contents of my psyche.

 

Contrast

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