The Day, Today.
The radio is talking
the outside world seems to be on ‘mute’;
I pass from one realm to another.
A bird calls, is answered, responds accordingly.
Clouds scud across the sky, lazily following their heart’s desires.
The wind has gone AWOL;
but, will be back when its batteries are recharged.
The sun shines down weakly upon those seeking warmth – but, they remain chilled, only their minds are warmed.
I pass amongst the inhabitants of the Earth
and watch as they process their lives
in many valid ways.