Tripping

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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