NOMAD TRAIN


The train calls to our nomad selves
It's weight in whistle alone is plenty
Pulling the cars that chase the other
Calling out now to sister and brother

The echo swings back with the wind
Lesson's swiftly speaking our names
Garnered then by begging to know
Reaping lessons from what was sewn

(I hear the train!)


© 2016 Mark Richard Prime

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