Wherever you go / There you are

For Kevin


Liminal spaces

are those in between

like stairwells, and ladders


and strange, uninhabited lands

glimpsed from train windows


There’s really no secret to going forward

you just have to start


Whatever it takes

to open the door

to put one foot in front of the other


to start the conversation

to reach out and touch a hand


to lean a little closer

to rely on hope to propel you


Trains do not need hope

Engines do not need love

but their heart is still human


And inside, there is a conversation taking place

in the liminal space

between no

and yes

let’s go together.

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