The God Train arrives
without a whistle. No PA announces
the platform. If you're lucky you might hear the wheels humming
before you get on board.
There are signs if you pay attention--
the information you need turns up
in a random blog post or a
scribble on the back of a coffee-stained envelope
and all that professional development around process training suddenly comes into play
and you bump into the perfect person
on the street. Like it was planned. Like it was
meant to be. Wheels start turning
and the rails sing with satisfaction.
Everything you need is right there.
You just get on board.
Available! High-Voltage Lines, Knocking from Inside
Thursday, March 07, 2013
Don't Need No Ticket
Labels:
free verse,
poetry
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