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between borders

Liège, to Maastricht

the train window, a map to trace

with a finger or an eye

more than virtual reality

a smooth transfer, from A to B, no reaching

here is the in between, it’s a place, a

moment between 

breathing out and breathing in

through Flanders, Wallonia and back again

weaving

old thoughts bear new seeds

a glance, a noticing, love sits here

no pause for a moment

between

scanning horizons, near and distant, faces

for a change

a moment

when things are different

imperceptible

one moment brings much from the one before some of the first moment too

thinking of EU at Eupen

Oupeye spied from the train

what station are we passing through

or are we stopping for a while

change unsudden

on the border

following the river Meuse

a natural border

that started all of this

Vise, Belgium, België

Eijsden, The Netherlands, Holland, Nederland

crossing, crossing where?

in no time

no thump or bump or guard or dotted line

no change of scene, or guard check

red won’t turn to blue without

going through orange, yellow, green