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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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Caught a glimpse of

Caught a glimpse of the tears..
While leaving..
Couldn’t help but wait..
Until those were wiped away.
Caught a glimpse of fear..
While deceiving..
Couldn’t help put relate..
To those nervous impairments.
Caught a glimpse of hope..
While receiving..
Couldn’t help but truncate..
To the never ending accolade.
Caught a glimpse of you..
When you left.
Couldn’t help but breathe…
Which was getting weaker beneath.
Caught a glimpse of new..
When it all began..
Couldn’t help but sing out a few..
Singing at ease throughout the view.
Caught a glimpse of days gone..
When you remember it all.
Couldn’t help but defeat..
The night for the wide awake dawn in front.
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