Travel by train
Through fire and frost.
On rails of steel
Over lands long lost.
The morning is icy
And haunting to most;
With chilling cries
And echoes of ghost.
Twisted and bare
Is the branch of the trees.
Alone in the fields
Crows tangle and tease.
I shudder at the thought
Of isolation.
But the engine rolls on
With cyclic animation.
– 2009
Published by P. S. Clinen
Official website of Australian author and artist, P.S.Clinen. He has published two novels - Tenebrae Manor and The Will of the Wisp, as well as the illustrated poem A Boy Named Art. His most recent release is a poetry collection Vignettes - An Anthology. All of his works are available to purchase on Amazon. Check back often for more by this author, including poetry, short stories and other updates.
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