Its me and a hot lazy afternoon,
Hazelnut latte and penny for my thoughts;
A piece of happy news soon,
But it means writing off the dots,
That connected the foremost plan,
To me, the future and recent past.
Its starting to feel a lot like,
A Tarot reading with complexities;
But here in this tranquil peace,
I know I will walk across stones,
Wade through waters and mountains,
To grab the dreams trapped among clouds.
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