Just Passing Through (Part 2)

On a train to somewhere

Jerking and stuttering on the track

Keeps me from a cluttered mind

Forgetting frustrations

But focused on the peace to come

 

Somewhere is a welcoming place

Freedom is the song of the day

And lightness of the true self

Shines brightly along the path

 

Nowhere was bleak and acrid

Full of doubt and hate

Thank the universe

I was just passing through

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