Tuesday, October 18, 2016

Red Cone(LF)#258-distance


distance

a long wet day
time to ponder
time to outstare
that large puddle
a reflection of tears
perhaps
hail hits to the rhythm
of a beating heart
if only there was a train
travelling towards change
difficult
when one likes
a place to dream
to remain the same

distance

where ever I go
there I am
he said

3 comments:

  1. so lovely... the rain, and unchanging

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  2. I like the 'train travelling towards change'

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  3. Yes, that train is the one to catch! I really like this poem - and how it turns into a song halfway through.

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