Wednesday, May 5, 2010

blinking lights and other revelations.

I feel like an old railroad man
who's really tried the best that he can
to make his life add up to something good
but this engine no longer burns on wood.

And I guess I may never understand.

The times that I live in
are not made for a railroad man.

And I know I can walk along the tracks
It may take a little longer but I'll know
how to find my way back.

1 comment:

Sarah said...

Facebook's "Like" feature would be handy about right now.