breathing in the world's
exhaust
spiritually numb
and lost
on a train to somewhere far
away
lurching like a leper to some
newer day
i scan the sky and reaffirm
now chaos rules the rail
the ones for whom i truly burn
amid the rising gale
took some time to disappear
your words still somehow resonate
i never will be ruled by fear
the days and nights somehow equate
to the truth of who we were before
as torrents rise and colour sun
between us exists a two-way door
come heaven or oblivion
a breath on glass describes
the heart
bereft of what the soul prescribed
to start
again the tunnels outnumber fields
along this failing line
I choose the way that loving yields
e'en thus we bleed sublime
unto whichever ends that we can
dream
through whichever door we move and
seam
