an island coincidence away
boarding a train always leaving today
approaching a station starts to slow
dark as the night comes to share
with the sound of a young girl's sigh
smoke rises from the crowd
tug in the sound as if to say
there's left a part of now in yesterday
the hurry for fear to miss the show
not as strong as the wind's eternal blow
wondering if the leaves will fall in may
only know if i decide to stay