yesterday, i felt like my mind was buzzing, silently.
i felt like i had just woken up, confused, all day.
my hands had been gently shaking, shaking my work.
today, i feel like a lazy doodle line in the air.
not sleepy. gliding down and around the airy slope.
if i had a sound that sounded like that lazy doodle line.
it would be a single fuzzy note, made of yarn,
meandering around a scale, out of a scale, hovering out-of-tunely,
and then maybe to return, or slide off the page, or fade like a contrail.
and that's ok.
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