your head is resting
your head is resting
against the train window
eyes just
making out
the underground
graffiti between stations
this, i am imagining
as my head leans
against the cool glass,
heart just
learning to make
the connection, caught
between stations
.
20100203:2222
y
y 
wow, beautiful flow,
I love your poem, Y 😉
thank you!! (smile)
you have a new blog. great
writing you thoughts down can be so theraputic.
Good luck
welcome, K – actually, it’s an older blog, but i think you just found it (smile).