Train of Thought

Lost in a train of thought
There it goes around the city

Circling a subject not easily shaken

Eagerly staying on the train

I'd much rather be here

In a place with travelling possibility

Around every bend in the track

I look ahead, but glance back

With a smile of new memory on my lips

This path is narrow, and good

It's going the way it should

And the promise of good ahead

Beckons me on....