One.
Your heart is warm, your mind is free and there’s an inkling of happiness twitching within.
Two.
An influx of activity washes over you.
Three.
This might actually turn out alright, you know.
Reading, after a certain age, diverts the mind too much from its creative pursuits. Any man who reads too much and uses his own brain too little falls into lazy habits of thinking. — Albert Einstein
Sweetness gathers
on the tip of my tongue
but when I open my mouth to speak
only vinegar comes out
I seem to have difficulties distinguishing between dreams and reality these days.
Madrugada