Subway

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
This passage is about Subways, trains stations, and what lays behind, and inside, it is not only metal and steel, there are souls...waiting for the ultimate destiny !!
Yet Again inspired words words Joshua Boyd's writings...
Seek him out on Booksie and read...you will be ( cerebrally ) fulfilled :)

Submitted: July 06, 2010

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Come checkout my subway...
My heavy train is fully loaded,
Melting beings in sweat and dreams,
boiling-pot of images unseen !
Some hopes lying naked for all to see,
I carry then all within me,
yet no one looks or listen, if they care,
If they are aware,
my steel body is just a smoke-screen,
they are souls,passengers melting to be whole,
yet some are left behind,
some stall at the station, fear tying their steps,
some will leave or comeback, yet all know the drill
I cannotstand still,
for more than 5 minutes or so,
just to let you know,
not all of me is going in the same diection,
sometimes I shatter,
sometimes I crash, I hick-up and thrash,
like an iron dragon I spit fire and death...
the last train is in the ultimate station,
where we all have a grave to feel home,
That artist outside thrumming his guitar
will ride in this moving steel cage..one day
one day he'll be free to sing and ..not for money!!


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