Anxiously waiting
Time to go home
Train derailing
Specific detailing
You pick up the phone
Freight trains in my mind
I've got a two track mind
Fearfully hating
Thoughts are on loan
Post-dated mailing
A vision of failing
You can't go back home
Freight trains in my mind
I've got a two track mind
Carefully shaving
A number unknown
Weeping and wailing
Buckets I'm bailing
Of years that I've grown
Freight trains in my mind
I've got a two track mind
Consciously braving
Harmonic tone
Staring and saving
Memories sailing
Of when I'll be home
by Royce Waxenfelter
3/7/90
This is the place for me to post all of my thoughts I've written down over the years. On these pages you'll find stories, poems, and songs about love, spirituality, nonsensical meanderings, and thoughtful ponderings. These are my past and present innermost thoughts, so be prepared to enter the mind-field of Royce Waxenfelter.
Thursday, December 4, 2008
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