Unsent Letter

One Woman---standing at a small train station,
with her life on her back.
A cigarette glows between her hands...
Beautiful tale---Woman alone, moving on!

She doesn't know, perhaps, that she waits for me---
And so---she drifts through fog...
From here---no train has passed in ages!
The rails wear a coat of grass...

A young man---arrived from Nowhere---
offers her a walk...
Sometimes---a Path is enough---
if it is walked---with a Soulmate...