Waiting for the train
The day sunnier than it has any right to be
Busy train
The buzz of someone else's music
How can they stand it that loud?
High banks of grass
So all that you can see is the sky
Roads snaking beside
And under
The track
Racing cars to their destination
Murmur of voices
Excited children
And the sky slowly turning grey
Small villages and golden fields
Whiz past
In tunnels I stare at my reflection
And reflect
Until the sun returns and has me squinting
Travelling on
Followed by flying wires
And crawling roads.
Sitting in a bar with my family drinking Cosmo's. Life is good!
EDIT: Used my brother's iphone to upload at first which was shy the format was screwed. Fixed now!
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