I woke up and the world <br />was just the same <br />The trees are green <br />but the trees were always green <br /> <br />I had slept for a length of time <br />and the sky remained <br />and the stars <br />but they were always there <br /> <br />In mind I had an idea <br />A super crime <br />I dreamt about Medea <br />I dreamt about the time <br />Medea and I were in love <br />If I were able to alter time <br /> <br />If I woke up the world <br />would it be the same <br />With the trees green <br />but the trees were always green <br /> <br /> <br />linz©2003 <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br />Silent train journey through my mind <br />Of all places to go <br /> <br />Secretive passenger what is it that you hide <br />That at a crossing matters so <br /> <br />Like a whistle in the distance <br />An attraction to a child <br /> <br />I hear the excitement in the voices <br />But there is a man waving a red flag at the mouth of the tunnel <br /> <br />Silent train I will not let you into the darkness <br />I will not let go <br /> <br />Go back out again to the world <br />where this line stops and the rest of the world begins<br /><br />Lindsay Crosby<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/medea-and-i-were-in-love/
