Silver Lake on the way
to work. Is the Actor Happy
on the way home.
A black charm knocks
the train off its rails
onto a parallel ride
through some serious winter air.
En route, I
lose all ability to distinguish
between those two masks.
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Night & Day Poems of Amy Nash 
I am not sure I understand about the black charm but it is my favorite part anyway.
This is an excellent poem.
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Thank you!!!
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