21:40 · departure

The city lets you go.

Scroll, and the train moves. Stop, and the night holds still. The whole crossing is yours to drive - or to sleep through.

01:12 · the fields

The fields keep the hours.

Nothing out there but dark barns and the occasional yard-light, counting you past like slow fenceposts.

03:37 · the serrat pass

Stars closer than streetlights.

The rails hold the mountain's shoulder. The Milky Way leans against the glass. If you're awake for one stretch, be awake for this one.

06:55 · levane

Arrive new.

The night did the miles. You did the dreaming. Coffee is waiting on the quay.

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