Train Overnight

I loaded the variables
Like masterpieces from under a germ-led advance
I saw your compass on a sea of frayed cable
And aspects of vision afloat in a glance

And outside the train overnight
Floodlights on inexorable sights

You loaded the variables
Like acquisitions from under the noses entranced
You heard some trumpets you thought were turntables
And inklings to listen dispersed in a glance

Outside the train overnight
Contrite the whistle wails goodnight
Apologizing like an ol' dictator might

Of course were now traveling by plane
If its not a Canada of a pain
Well entertain the idea of train

Outside the train overnight
Bloodlines, wheel-burnished in moonlight
A great candescent white skeleton of flight