life in motion
like a train
halt to a stop
screeching to nothing
in the old station
o, but could i be mistaken
it is still a-moving
could it be just
that i do not realise
life is still moving
i am left behind
soul on the platform
life on board
but that i cannot follow
soul to head
Tuesday, March 31, 2009
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