Phantom Station (The Ghosts of Communication)

talk to my eyes, moot’s
ears ain’t listenin’,

rock life to its softer side,
’til bong gongs start
their singin’,

answered phantom bride
with trepidation

now phantom train claws ‘way
my bride from foggy
blot in front of
station.

image: https://www.pinterest.ca/pin/233976143110408015/?lp=true

image: https://paintingvalley.com/night-train-painting

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