My Engineer
there are many times
when my aching body
wanders into a deep
dimly lit wilderness
forsaken and alone—
but my inner spirit
reminds me again
we are a caboose—
dragged by a long
train of dear friends
with an engineer
who is always on time
there are many times
when my aching body
wanders into a deep
dimly lit wilderness
forsaken and alone—
but my inner spirit
reminds me again
we are a caboose—
dragged by a long
train of dear friends
with an engineer
who is always on time