a distant train
the passage of time
echoes in the ear
a forgotten chime
solitude is found
when the answer
to a question
is all around
a distant train
the passage of time
echoes in the ear
a forgotten chime
solitude is found
when the answer
to a question
is all around
my dreams are of stars
that swirl in the night sky
the light of the moon
allows me to see
a reflection of mine
I trace the skies
its light dances
where shadows are seen
my thoughts are displaced
creating a memory
in their place