Train ride

[infectedmushroom]

Concrete, metal, leave it behind
Grey steel for green fields the country is mine
Free space for roaming no bricks block me in
Train rattles through country
Frown turns to grin

A place to breathe freely; no fumes, gas, or nonsense
Big city lights behind, vanish from my conscience

I'm alone, free
No person in sight of me
I can be, I can see
Forest, scrub and tree

I call this space my country
although I'm not indigenous;
Im Indigenous to the earth
Like all people are.

It seeps into my pores
Invigorates my mind
The rolling hills are green
Endless, vast, and kind.

 

[Captain.Heroin]

God enjoyed. Two thumbs up!!

 

[caseface99]

That was awesome! Thanks for posting!

 

[infectedmushroom]

Thank you guys