The image bleeds
Hard glass distorts
Reflections of captivity
Homeward bound
The eyes beseech
Visions of distorted hope
But this will pass
And comfort close around
Their aching thirst
A time-table dictates this
The lost and found
Journeys on a merry go round
Feet will accelerate to meet
Impatient minds
Hungry with anticipation
And the train will cause to move
Reflections that scrape and slide
On glass that carries a parting kiss