The Fastest Track

Beam by beam

bolted we are together.

Like a train track

sturdy in any weather.

Aside from the path

the world can change.

Leaves and grass turn

but steady we remain.

Constant we can look

outside; the passing shapes.

Forward and backwards 

all directions every landscape.

We are what

we built; constant trips.

Unmoved by wind

we’re no sinkable ship.

We don’t sail

we glide. 

No shame stops us

we’ve nothing to hide. 

Beam by beam 

bolted we are

like a train we ride

through seasons so far.

Shall we go on

riding through towns?

So fast we go;

feet not hitting the ground.