A Night-Time Journey

 

Trains are bubbles

Cross sections of society

Full of drunks

Asleep and definitely awake

The weary commuter 

On the way home after pulling a long shift

Tourists and people of leisure

Watching the world race by

Past the Olympic Stadium

The high rise towers of the city 

The dark expanse of the countryside

It makes you feel small

And yet honoured to be a part of a country so great.

 

 

~ by misskrizzm on September 8, 2012.

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