Missing

train

I am out of sorts
obvious reasons why
aren’t the right reasons

and the question marks dance

Each bearing a weight
each with a voice
some simply fade

the answer

Some seemingly buried
every now and again
rise up

haunting

And so I’m off
to catch a ride
at the Dream Depot

goodnight

Let these voices
be stifled
in the gold dust of the dawn.

 

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