The morning train.


The bell echoes through the cold morning air - the train is arriving. The chiming slowly but steadily grows louder as the train approaches the station, awakening many people from their morning fancies. I, for one, feel the melancholy as I look out the upper deck window to what feels like an artsy movie playing in mute. Morning often puts me in a strange state where I'm between consciousness - Oh, how the mind wanders. I'm in a mellow mood today, but I promise you that it will change as soon as my morning companion (Mr. Caffeine) snaps me out of my pensive mood.