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14Jun
Looking from the window of the railway train
Trying to wipe away past memories that left a permanent stain
From sunshine to rain, mountains to plains
As myriads of thoughts flash through my brain
And emotions seep through my veins
I have lost myself, but more of me I intend to find
As the wheels from the locomotive turn with each country that I leave behind
I’m greeted by smiles and whispers, laughter and stares
Beautiful hospitality as well as those who don’t seem to care
Within the essence of madness there is an overwhelming peace
Like finding a meal within the belly of the beast
The nights are shorter and the days are longer
But as the milliseconds race by I can feel myself getting stronger
At the conclusion of this journey what shall I become?
I know not the answer but to this void I shall succumb
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That’s a beautiful poem, nephew …
Comment by Michael Freeman — June 14, 2009 @ 4:45 am