Warblings

Warblings is a collection of poems that were written while riding the train. I used pen and paper to ink thoughts that flowed through my mind.

Our heart is an incarnation of thought which turns into an idea again and again. Volcanos erupt to tell us the world is waking. Clouds float, doors open and close as metal and glass rise to the sky. And with night—the moon and stars appear.

We walk the horizon, holding it in view, reading a letter from someone new. A raindrop of dew rests on a leaf as birds sing in the morning to tell us to live, and enjoy, the frenzy of life.