Soul Traveler

I go from soul to soul

traveling where I got to go.

Nobody knows me…I show

up when when I have to.

I went down to the station

to leave myself behind.

I took the train…

lost my name…

made one up in Kansas City.

I’m the person you meet in

the street that dispels the 

clouds in front of you.

I’m the person you meet 

in the street that slaps you 

in the face for no reason.

I’m the person you see in

the street that steals you blind.

Everything is a tell.