no one will leave you behind

the train may whistle by
but I shall know the guy ...
who is still on ,
in this sojourn called life
so let the destination arrive
as some day
twill...
then only we shall say goodbye...

Once again a write on questions of what is to be????
At our age we know that there is NO hiding place, the train we will catch will be on time and much grander than the Orient Express.
Your ticket will be your love of all things, your fears will be left on the platform for those that are staying behind.
You are not allowed to take many things, fear and all the things that would harm you as a physical being.
The journey can be as long as you wish it to be, and at each station it calls at, you could ask for your best passengers to join you and I need not tell you who.
Things as you have thought will be yours without fear, just a joyous journey, that only they know when your ticket is booked for,
Yours Ian.T

I loved your Trains

kudos

short but ever so sweet love that second stanza

love your Jayne xxx

while walking the dogs on the trail under the underpass
I am getting to know some of the drivers..ONR small units
for working the mine picks ups north and back to terminus
here in North Bay

I see the elevated trains in my games about New York
done as realistic as can be

My dad spoke of them last I saw him
He remembered a journey in the thirties with his
mother out west to the prairies
He was dreaming and he woke up in his chair
(his illness kept him there)
and asked me if the porter had come to light the
lanterns

We are all in transit
somewhere

there are always trains
always a journey

Thank You