In the city ( after two months on the island )

[Guest guest]

This is it

 

 

 

An easy way to find,

 

words about the mind

 

 

 

Little early, went to look,

 

in a bookstore

 

Opening a book

 

 

 

 

 

And suddenly on coming down,

one and only all around

 

So calm this river, single sound

 

 

 

Into the joy of moving on

 

To see the train, it has not gone

 

 

 

Just in time for being hit

 

Between two steps underground

 

 

 

Getting it