A Tunnel

Tunnele
A tunnel
Closing in
A carriage
Rocking you to sleep
A sepulchre of slumber
But the doors of feeling
Open
Approaching
A station
At twilight
A new sight
Consires to give you hope
'Though the chances seem remote
You feel you've found your home
And you alight
Alone
And standing on the platform
You begin to weep your tiny heart out
Because what is felt inside you can never ever be touched
No matter where you clutch
And home is nowhere
Nowhere that you look