I need a small reprieve
To vacation I will leave
I'll make a train de-rail
And take me where it will
I think a cabin would be nice
Secluded, but still near the ice
That is where I'll go
I'd love to see the snow
My waking days won't see that place
I could try a thousand ways
So many ways would wear me down
Soon I'd only ever frown
So instead of tries and fails besides
I'll see my first of many rides
Aboard a train quite off the rail
This certain train might have a sail
Who's to say this train won't fly
To take me to a world up high
Where I want is where I'll go
There and back and to and fro
No two journeys are the same
And try to give this train a name?
You'll go mad within a week
There is no name for which you seek
If there is then do not search
For it's not here on this wide earth
It's in my mind where it will stay
Until fatigue so makes me sway
Enough to fall upon my bed
Into a world inside my head
Aboard a train to anywhere
If you need me, I'll be there
YOU ARE READING
I'll be there
PoetryA poem about how to find me when I'm lost after the sandman comes and takes me away.