Under the urbanized storm 
I can still sense the chug as the train pulls out 
Out of the window I stare 
At a stranger's hand waving his byes 
Tickets are punched one by one 
Just to offbeat the ticking of railway ties 
There is music to carry me far 

Mile after mile, through a forested dream, 
Awakening to a focussed stream 
Flowing from unfamiliar worlds, 
The mystic web of this life unfurls 
Sonic pearls