Sometimes, when you’re not paying attention, things happen.
Tonight, on my way home… I was sort in my head when I noticed strange lights coming from over the hill. I thought it was a RIDE program or seat-belt-checks so I slowed down. It wasn’t a either. It was a train.
At night, you can’t really see the actual train going by. All you can see is the lights from the car waiting on the other side. It’s really beautiful the way the streams of light pierce the darkness when it hits between the two cars (or wagons).
It was over in a few seconds. I wish it had lasted longer.
I was going to work on my February Lady but it’s kind of late.
Maybe tomorrow or Sunday.
When You Least Expect It