Muted

Smiling saffron

Jumping dandelions

My mind is a ruffle of feathers right now.

Chocolate dreams

Chasing pennies

I’m thinking with a fog

Earphones are buttoned in.

Barely a sound.

Only soft spoken reminders

They signal that the world still exists around me.

Muted.

Mute myself away.

In by the light corner

Filled with glass windows.

Wishing that the sky’s gray would at least give me relief.

Talk about diffusion.

Mints for relaxation.

Driving thoughts to calm stations.

Three more hours.

Barometer pressures are going down.

If you can manage to follow my thoughts

Here’s a suggestion of what I’ve been feeling.

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