Bus conductor

We and conductor are on same dot,
His bag of money a small rectangle
In the vast roundness of a blue dot.
His “right” is powerful , with  force
A bus achieves desire and distance.

A  bus blue returns afternoon gray
But here is another blue beginning
He and you and a mountain’s blue
And the mountains are so smooth
In a smoky blue daydream of eyes.

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