Train ticket scribbles

I wonder all the time

and wonder if you do, too.

Always there – you, when I need you most.

The solace, safe haven in the dark.

A mirage of the heart that vibrates

Always

with a beat of a drum.

But there are moments

when it thunders with the violence

of an earthquake

Shaking with wishes and want.

Melancholy miss you’s

Bad-dum, Bad-dum