Trains

I like trains, train station and train rides,
I love the way the train rocks so slightly as you peer outside at the passing green
I enjoy the moment when the train hiss into each station;
each bringing a new batch of strangers from their different lives and ushering out the familiar faces to the hands of their loved ones.

Strangely, for the predictability of train schedules, and the sureness of the railway tracks; each travel brings you a new expectation.

And this builds up as you near your destination...what fresh adventure will it bring you; what friends will it make you? What new things will it learn you?

this is gek, musing about everything and nothing