Train in the distance
lonely night call
the earth ripples and moves
under your weight
Time in motion
and endless miles
could not make me wish more
for what
I don't know.
Cloud ceiling running past
Indigo skies and thunder
Detect in me a portion of your anger
This tumultuous thing that
turns me round and round
despite my hope.
1 comment:
sarah, love your poetry - i can see the image & mood with your words. Great job! suses
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