I can hear the train howling to empty tracks,
Quiet and alone as the dawn from the night,
she still calls out for someone to hear
In melancholy and in the virtue of forgiveness
She stepped beneath the keys,
Holding onto these strings that play for me.

Inspired by a late night, Chasing Trains is one of the my most recent free-verse poems. I hope you will enjoy!
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