Close to a month, been gone I have:

Startzman ·

               #78

              Matins

3 a.m. in the morning

I hear the train roll by,

Shattering my perfect silence

With its loud mechanical cry.

 

At 3 a.m. in the morning

The wheels go round on the track,

Shattering my perfect silence,

With their clackety clackety clack.