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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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Music

Snap your fingers..
Clear out your singers..
Get rid of word jitters.
Use expressions..
Create a phenomenal bit..
Play the symphony treat.
Move your feet..
Stare up to stars in a fleet.
Light up your face..
Cease your chase..
Move around the maze..
Humming to distant voices..
Tapping towards the haze.
Dress happy and neat.
Then play your beat.
Hold hands..
If pushed back..
Change your track.
Grab on to your seat..
Kiss the face..
Of the one you meet..
Now that moon’s discreet..
Give out a strange bleat.
Muse the night..
Let darkness pour..
Underneath a rainy downpour.
Don’t let intense eyes go out of sight.
Brighter the key notes..
Silently it floats..
Inside the you..
Building up a new.
Echoing freedom..
Embracing what you have become.
Jumping on the brighter side of the queue.
Is the playlist you never knew..
Existed until now.
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