a word so commonly used.
When I think of the word departure, I think of a train.
In complete solitude.
The idea of a moving train..
going from one place to the next,
no humble abode,
no fixed residencies.
The simplicity of a departing train..
carrying along hopes and dreams and
taking you on life's journey.
A sweet sorrow..
pain and love.
departing but carrying.
Just sitting on this moving train.
with tons of baggage,
yet no bags at all.
To know that you are
crashing towards your
shaky destination.
leaving behind everything
yet bringing along all that matters.
-feel blue, think green, shine yellow
adventure queen.
*late night wondering
Sometimes a spontaneous departure is exactly what we need. It puts life on hold for a while.
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Your Cuz