not as powerful as you think, then...

in training for a career
in
entertrainment

just
   a
   few

   lines...

We choose our path of destination where death awaits us, regardless.  With regard, Paul, always a wise thought.

and a kind reply..:)

thank you...

Trains are great, whooshing by, going on and on...  But sometimes there's a switch up ahead.  Thanks for the droppings...

trains are great, I think so,
too...but they're often described
as "powerful", which is only a
part of the story... thank you
for taking the time..:)

I keep getting derailed, myself  
destruction ><  
 
enjoyed...

glad you're surviving, Fen...

That's a frightening thought, Paul, to be not in control of our journey of life, to follow predestined lines. But maybe it's just like that. Your mind has a way of it's own, I'm sure about that.

just a passing thought, but if you
can't choose where to begin, how
can we pick where we end...

to continue the railway analogy:
if as a train you're put to work on
the London to Brighton line, you're
never going to end up in Liverpool,
no matter how much you might
want to...:)

Oh my goodness. Let me think about that ...  I'm so single-tracked.

Oh no you're not, I read your
poems, remember...you've many
trains of thought..:)

Sometimes a derailment is the best thing for change... like this piece x

thanks, I like to rail against
life..:)

that puts the loco in locomotive, I guess...

before we consider how
loco, let's look at the  
motive..:)