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Beginning of a Day

Day makes our consciousness distinction.


Switching date means time's going in no resistance of us.


Relatively warmer shiny light injects in my room, nevertheless, news report tells increasing number of death toll.


Air conveys so freshened smell, but completely creadible mind could not be made so far.


Fine, what is fine? Sunny, waht does it mean?


How can I express all things around now me in limited a few words?



Locuacity is not universal at taking for writing anything.
Nevertheless, unexpectedly easily garrulous words made in each emotion could be outputted to my brain, but that'd be futile so far.


When talkative tongue means so much is so exceptionally inseted moment.
But words are hardlyt flying away from heard one's brain, according to the content.



Sunny day's lighted ground makes walking one vivid, nevertheless memorized things' recollective mind could not be impacted by the gay air.


Nevertheless, any coming word could never fly away to the skies from my brain, seen ash, dust in the air to me evokes each suitable word. It is not why I write something. Mind's inclined persistance makes me associate.


My indoor life is at each time set by outdoor life.


Locked up my room is left behind me, starting to walk around for anything.


No sound was heard, but really done in outside, but my mind's attaching something's product.


Going down through stariway attached my residence's condominum to the stairway entrance, opening that door, suddenly cooler air was touched my cheeks, that made me feel a little warmer than usual.



However, hopeful mind could not be invited by so cenrtain guaranteed tomorrow so far, only the idea was made at the moment.




Feb. 24th.      2022