Sunday, 25 August 2013

The Journey of Journeys

Departing on trains
is such a cold affair
where waves of farewell
only go so far
as to signify distance
and time apart.

Disappearing
around the bend
I travel further beyond
and upon losing
sight of you, I sink
into an unfeeling stupor.

And I wake up
just in time to disembark
on a strange platform
and to continue walking
whilst watching the train
disappear, beyond sight.

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