Snowy smooth Sunday
Filled with relaxation and notes.
With nothing Bad happening last night.
I am free to spend today Flowing.
From thought to thought.
This new peace of nothingness
Is getting a little addictive itself.
No Drama. Just Duties.
No Hurts. Just Memories.
No Regrets. Just Interests.
Past it all the snow still rests
Smooth and Relaxed.
As will I.
