Raw, painful emotions swept over the track as

the train derailed.

Fast, lust filled, yet deep rooted they were.
Tied together only in thought and time.
A balance was not maintained nor allowed.
Great are the forces that allow her to be free.
She is set on her quest to be her best at what she does.
Forever freedom is her goal, but within, empty: not whole.
I can always forgive, but never forget. Live life not
   in judgement nor condemnation, but with understanding and
   meditation.
No revenge or hurtful words are needed. Enough was said.
Logic not heeded. Room wild and free in the pastures of this land.
I will always be around if ever you need your friend’s hand.
Life is a lesson in and of itself. Learning it takes time and time is
   what is most important.
We had a hell of a ride on the tracks we rode.
We had many burdens too heavy a load.
It can never be as serious as before.
But friends for now and evermore.
Our timing was not right.
Our dark was not our light.
A lifeline you have in me.
And if you close your doors someday and open another
It may be me on the other side you see.
Maybe one day your pasture will run dry.
Stand toe to toe and eye to eye.
Sipping tea somewhere in a meadow bright.
Laying down once again to a friend’s delight.