One girl always sits at the back,
Headphones in a head with new hair each week
And always looking down.
May your creator turn your eyes upwards one day.
Reflective vests with men attached
Steelworkers plumbers I don’t know,
May your feet find solid ground today.
The driver who was kind
Until he wasn’t,
The woman with the walking cast,
Commuting souls on rerun
A to B and back to A.
May these unclean seats
Find hearts ready to become clean,
May we all find hope
Before the next stop.
– Vagabond Prophet
Vagabond Prophet 