The train tracks
still tremble,
loud as ever.
A gentle insistence,
a fierce repetition –
of just one note.
Just D
Words are full of power, I write to reclaim it.
Words are full of power, I write to reclaim it.
The train tracks
still tremble,
loud as ever.
A gentle insistence,
a fierce repetition –
of just one note.
becoming tabitha 