Writing on a Train
Writing on a train
Listen to the rhythm.
Ponies in a field,
Blossom on the hedges
Leaving home behind,
Heading for the future
Could be going anywhere.
Moving through a life
See yourself reflected
Ghostly in the window
Clouds and trees and places
Moments fly too quickly
Riding on a train
Linda Rushby 2 April 2022 #napowrimo
