DOWN THE TRACKS BLUES SALT AND TEARS
has tracks running under
this little bridge out to
nowhere special
but far away
from anything
salt and tears
I rarely see the train
when I do my throat
catches with longing
I see its wheels going
smoothly even
carelessly down the tracks
as if it was everyday
a common thing
to leave this empty
place that is no
longer mine
I want to go home
with you
want us to jump
this train
like hobos
used to do
carelessly
still very
carefully so as
not to fall
under to the
tracks
I want to go along
the river
winding tracks
to somewhere
maybe even
to the sea
there will be no
waiting there
we will be home
too hobos
looking for a
life together
home being
where ever there is
river
sea
open sky
maybe even
New Orleans
the cry of the
midnight train
moving down
the delta track
to a city
a heron over
a salt estuary
a sultry bed
under the stars
arms
that are free
to hold
and hold
while the rhythm
of the wheels
on the track
sings
freedom
sea and tears
heal just everything
sorta like
love
love baby
baby
baby
baby
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