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A Grieving Traveler

I sat in a train again Without you... I sat with pain again Without you.. I wish you were there I wish to get back your stare I wish to share some words How I wished to look out of the window the same way as yesterday.. This journey that I start again Without you... This journey that I pause more often Without you... As there is no one to put a hand on My shoulder of disdain.. As there is no one to just make a  Harmless gesture of being insane.. How I wished to sip that cup of tea with a relentless life beyond the sea waiting to be free.. *Dedicated to my mom as she shares her feeling of loneliness after my dad passed away last year. They both used to love traveling together... * picture courtesy the author while she captures this on her train ride to  Carlisle, PA.
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Too Much To Wish

I wish you could say something..
I wish I could ask anything.
I wish you just turn around..
Whenever I miss you are found.
I wish your eyes just talk..
Wherever I go they walk.
But wishes are lies..
Once you wake up they fly.
Never wish too much..
There’s no touch in emptiness.
There are no words in loneliness.
All that remains is a reflection..
That took an arbitrary direction.
I wish to wish nothing..
When too much is bizarre.
A door at a step ahead..
Into an obsolete layer.
Not a word said..
With your wishes ousted.
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