The man on the train
So full of pity
Regards my misery
And I, I disappear
Into space
I reappear same place,
Like a pulse
And the light
In its glory,
Fills me
Dead or alive
I’m not fussed
It’s all the same,
I get up again
Rise and fall
I know it all,
And am invulnerable
On that train
Going home again
Heavenward path,
Back and forth
Cal Kalve
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