fredag 12 februari 2010

55 - Going home




On the train
I put my feet up
Lean back into my seat
Gather thoughts from today,
try to organize them a bit
I watch the trees fly by
The snow
The purple sky, so cold
I close my eyes
and I listen to the sounds from the tracks
The rythm
soothing
I'm going home

3 kommentarer:

  1. beautiful...we used to have a train that ran right by the house...heard it every night. thats how i knew i was home.

    suggestion, take it if you want...there is a group that does 55s on friday. the link is on my 55 post. you may want to drop a link there as these are lovely. or not, and i will just keep enjoying them...

    SvaraRadera
  2. A beautiful journey. I feel the vibration of the train as I read.

    SvaraRadera