February 19, 2011

Train


My life is changing before my eyes.

Each morning I reach out and grab it. Then pause.

It's real. And life is changing.

I will never carelessly jump on a train with three friends unsure of where we're headed. Peering into the fog and laughing heartily.

Now I need to get on gingerly. One foot at a time, with a bag in tow.

Praying that the conductor drives safely.

1 comment:

Lindsey said...

I know what you mean.

I went skydiving in college and loved it. I don't feel like I can responsibly go again, though. At least not for many, many, many years.

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