One Way Ticket ,Mussetle
I ride
on a night train
to dreams
Dreaming
of a journey
far off
Farther
into your heart
that bleeds
Bleeding
like a sunrise
at dawn
Dawning
into these eyes
with warmth
Warming
numb frozen tears
to melt
Melting
like icicles
in Spring
Spring's field
Where last whistles
blow slow
For Richard`s contest Mussetle
Copyright © Charmaine Chircop | Year Posted 2014
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