dark comedy (i hope not)

I hear the sound of train wheel conflicting on the rail,

I feel the breeze blowing over my face,

I see the night cloud swiping over the dark sky,

The light, that far light from the other side of river.

The world is spinning...

what if, i am the only one, laughing and crying, in this play directed by me

what if, this play turns out to be a dark comedy

what if, actor leaves the play

what if, i fall, fall and fall

and hardly fall off the stage

will you be there

holding me?

26th street

I walked to 26th street during my lunch break, the sun was bright, i sit by the stairs, facing the sun, calling her in Ohio.

Far away, John was riding a bike, passing by, waving his hand, with his bright smile.

This fading blue, the the shade of pale.

I was feeling kinda of dizzy.