Through the lights and shades of my mind,

The train of thought rumbled along.

Though it unsettled the peace in me,

I came to believe in the illusion that right here it belonged.

I did let its smoke poison me and got tempted

by the lure of picture perfect, the blind pride song.

three line tales, week 145: a steam train crossing the Glenfinnan Viaductphoto by Jack Anstey via Unsplash


This is in response to  Week One Hundred and Forty-Five of Three Line Tales, part of a wonderful blog Only 100 Words! by Sonya.

// You’ll find full guidelines on the TLT page – here’s the tl;dr:

  • Write three lines inspired by the photo prompt (& give them a title if possible).
  • Link back to this post (& check the link shows up under the weekly post).
  • Tag your post with 3LineTales (so everyone can find you in the Reader).
  • Read and comment on other TLT participants’ lines.
  • Have fun.

Happy three-lining!//


FOWC with Fandango – Belong


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