Train Rails

Published on 23 November 2023 at 12:38

“Merion Station!” The conductor calls,

the rumble of the tracks awakens us from our deep slumber,

it’s too early to speak over the muffled speaker,

only whispers of wind hum in your ears,
blurry eyes mistaken Fall for Winter this year

the gray skies spur up alibis,
giving you a reason to shut your eyes

“just one more minute” but not a second too long,

for the train knows not of where you belong.


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