Afternoons are for self-indulgence.
All other pursuits are inadvisable
(they usually end in tears,
or never get off the ground).
Lethargy and sleepiness prevail.
But if you give in to the whims
of the subconscious,
take off all your clothes
and get back into bed,
stare at the branches moving gently
outside your window,
Then, then all the magic of
the universe is at your disposal.
The journey has just begun
into a clover leaf or out
to the far reaches of the
galaxy and beyond.
To dream in the afternoon
is the utmost pleasure.
Apr 1, 2021
Apr 1, 2021 at 11:45 AM UTC
Afternoons are for self-indulgence.
All other pursuits are inadvisable
(they usually end in tears,
or never get off the ground).
Lethargy and sleepiness prevail.
But if you give in to the whims
of the subconscious,
take off all your clothes
and get back into bed,
stare at the branches moving gently
outside your window,
Then, then all the magic of
the universe is at your disposal.
The journey has just begun
into a clover leaf or out
to the far reaches of the
galaxy and beyond.
To dream in the afternoon
is the utmost pleasure.