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Palely Whitened Grazed Skies

From nearly rainy sooner into exact raining in my expecting mind, that weather attending own skies appearance came in either my room home.


Palely whitened grazef tone makes me think future in picturing any these days in topically noisy terms of world.

That composed mind thought tempts me imagine that some day the kind of state in taken so paler darker daytime must change it into brightened blue it.


Visually, temperature reliantly, my mind schemes future my rough course, each of idea must have own objectivity.


Calmed thought objectivity makes me subjectivity necessarily, so clearly.


Tone difference between daytime and nighttime makes me another idea in given tangibly feeling.


Sizzling sound a little while ago in heard rain dropping as light drizzle gradually is changing probably into downpour.


Occasionally, bomber mind comes up to my room.


Poet's mind makes me analyze whole world background so skeptically.

 

Very dubiously watchful mind matches paler whitened grazed skies, arm trading by one so gigantic population country is converting that policy from one war first executing country into never ever done west sided commerce route radically, seen so at least to any other familiar relevance keeping countries.


(Irregularly to be continued)



May. 21st.    2022