Train on its Tracks

I lived next to a railroad track my whole life and honestly, did not notice the trains going by, the noise they made or the shaking and quaking of my house; then one day, after decades of peace and self-reported silence, “I” heard everything, like “I” had just moved in.

The train is man. His track is what he creates before him on his own accord. His path creates chaos and tragedy for every life form he touches and we, are not him!




About A Robots Voice

There is a life and my name is James. When I speak it is because the physical has allowed me to do so. I am trying to find my way and in the process bring my physical nature to a place and time of rebirth. To be there when it takes its first steps as a child of God.
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