a train passes by …
what once went before me
a sound haunts me in my dreams
a despondent resonance it makes
my mind moves reluctantly
on a journey to another place
don’t fall off the train
you may lose your legs
try to keep your balance
or leave it behind
a train makes such a forlorn hum
desolate and lingering
going nowhere and everywhere
leaving emptiness inside me
Red Wolf Journal Spring 2014, and a fresh start
12 years ago



