eyes in the clouds chin on my chest shoulders rocking side to side from along straightaways against curves so many screeches so many clackety-clacks so many loudspeaker voices years of underground reverie of subconsciousness always awakening me on time at my destination
A very descriptive, poignant view of riding on the train while sleeping. Excellent!
Thanx, Lance. Was thinking about my younger days hanging out in NYC. Have a wonderful day.
Art, it’s a great pleasure. Memories will often do that… Have a wonderful day as well!