Train To NowhereA Poem by Brenden MoranI needed time to forget myself and get away from the day I wanted a moment where I could slip away and play I found my way to a train and cozied into a seat alone Then reached out the window and tossed out my phone
The train started and I felt her chug and choo rumble within me I leaned into the window to watch the dull collage sea Then the scenes became unfamiliar and naught was bleak And I longed to run my fingers through the fresh and beautiful streaks
The train slowed into nowhere and that was my stop Slowly I made my way to the exit and down I hopped Twas only me and nobody else there under the sun So I spread out my arms and spun in circles letting the colors run
I then made my way onto the tracks and began to tip toe somewhere I wanted a new purpose and wondered how I would fair And as that train passed me again in her colorful way I looked into the sky and saw a new day © 2012 Brenden Moran |
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