‘Parting is all we know of heaven,
And all we need of hell.’
– Emily Dickinson
"All my life's buried here, heap earth upon it"
‘Parting is all we know of heaven,
And all we need of hell.’
– Emily Dickinson
Now I love a landscaped garden
With plants and flowers sublime
I adore those hills and mountains
And each rugged, rocky climb
I hear the call of the deep blue sea
As I feel it’s power inside of me
But it’s only when I’m on this train
That I know I am coming home again
For within this rubble, dirt and dust
Live the people I can really trust
And I know that each and every time
I’m at my happiest in amongst the grime
Back on
the road
again
Travelling
all alone
I’m not
stopping
this time
Until I
find a
place to
call home
So it’s off
out of the
country
againLeaving
my
troubles
behindPerhaps
I’ll find
happiness
againOr at
least
peace
of mind