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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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Don't Wait

Don’t wait on me..
I might be the one you.
Will never see.
Don’t wait on me..
There’s probably more..
You want to hear..
Besides gluing yourself to a no ear.
Don’t wait on me..
With all the fear inside..
It’s never worth the ride..
Make your life spread over wide.
Don’t wait on me..
As truth is that..
I never left your side..
Still sitting looking at you…
When I watch the high tide..
While waves touch my feet…
Melting down the sand’s fleet..
A want to cease the water as they meet..
For a few seconds dirty but..
Drenching them neat.
Those seconds of liberty..
Pops a smile like the painted street…
Where you never end up to sleep.
But draw a picture closer to keep..
Don’t count on me..
I was never that deep.
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