my mind is filled with thoughts
it weighs me down

It drafts fictitious stories
blurring up perceptions

my rambunctious brain
takes longer to calm
and to alleviate its self-induced headaches  

the renewed sun
and the brilliant leaves
the cool evening breeze coming from the coast
are anchors
as the theme of "prolongation" grips my left hand
I can only breathe and release while taking patience into my right hand