Train to the afterlife

The heady rush of steam
steady, the clickity clack,
 of, your times elapse
the crackle of the speaker
 last train that you take,  
your death, then your wake
from the light into the tunnels black
 one way ticket, we all get
our fore-life played on sepia film
a lottery of life unfilled, what`s coming yet,
chilled panorama of decay
of glimpses and reflection
 mighty organs, strains that play
rushing onward, whistling towards perfection
the locomotion to eternities  
heading North past visas wide
 aura of the northern lights
into the cosmoses, jewelled space
beyond the heaven we embrace
beyond the blue light years away
traveling to the evergreen
a rainbow paradise of dreams
 new beginnings are the terminus
to join my wife, just the two of us