Wheelhouse

Snow covered tracks

Recede in time

Cold memories

Come to haunt my mind

Lost love once fueled

By blood and brine

And salty tears-

Both hers and mine

Now my recall

Runs true as rails

And heartache

Pierces ties

Like nails

I ride this train

Of thought

Seeking

Some temporal

Wheelhouse

To turn

A regretful

Wastrel's

Fate

( Image excerpted from Instagram, @epinscirex https://instagram.com/p/BCdgbgKKN_F/ )