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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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Color Me

Color me a rainbow..
Piercing through a tear drop.
Color me a dense shadow..
That gushes into a fearless mob.
Build me a giant castle..
That touches a cloud’s muscle.
Carve me a silver horse..
That runs through the night’s hustle.
Color me the inside of a den..
Where I can hide when..
Sculpture questions into a cultured pen..
Leading the world to reside oblivious to insane.
Trick me into wisdom..
Talk me out of freedom..
Quote someone to fame..
Just save capture from burning into flame.
Color me as an outcaste..
Out in a forest dark and dense..
Where voices fail to reach me..
Outspoken but annoyingly unbroken..
Like the branches rooting out from a once lustrous tree..
Painting the rivers green..
Color me a portrait..
Of the faith unseen.
Spreading out wide in the land of mean.
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