The Inkwell

In the darkness, after sun has set

The neon shines overhead

Keeping the moon company

It reflects over steel

Carriages and wheels

Telling their tales, as they pass

Lines and rails

Neon lights , white pink and green

Flood night brightening the scene

As trams whistle as they pass

Lines cutting through grass

Whilst signals share power

With lights red , amber, and green

Cab lights point down the line to be seen