I’ve been dreaming about keys
to trains and to hearts…
I’ve been scheming on leaving
on a train that departs…
From deep underground
where I live in the city…
A train we’ve not dreamed;
so silent and pretty…
A train made of truth
and sealed by my heart…
My train of thought
was once ripped apart…
And so I dream of keys
that may bring back our dreams…
We once dreamed of trains
and how strange that now seems…
But we once shared your visions
so I’ll give you this key…
In hopes that you may
yet in dreams visit me.
Written by Jason Wright
December 24, 2012
For Janice Jeffrey