medicine for the mind 🐝
Medicine for the mind 🌙 today is today and tomorrow is tomorrow. my eyes are wide with ideas and dreams and a sense of longing for something I do not yet know. some days, the sunlight comes through the window where you are sitting and it feels warm and it feels real. some days, the sunlight tries to come through the same window but the shades are pulled down. being a human can require no effort at all. to sit. to sing. to exist. sometimes it requires an effort you're unsure of as you ask yourself how do I live, how do I love, am I enough yet. It is in me to live with the okayness that is not knowing but so often the sunlight comes after the shade 🌙 ☀️
Turn those hurt feelings, those strange what am I doing's, those do I belong here's into bouquets and poems, painted easels and songs🌻🎨
Medicine for the mind 🌞 if you could describe your year with only one word, mine might be dreaming or anxiety depending on the day or the to-do list, what would your word be?
today I feel grumpy. it always happens when the radio plays bad songs or the to do list grows or the sleep wasn't good. or the news says try harder or the dogs don't say hello or the people have frowns or the coffee is cold or the idea of rest feels like a road going in the other direction. this is how poems are born and worlds better than this one because sitting idle never made sense but I hear you when you say it is hard to dream upon a future sunlight when these dark clouds appear in your sky don't stop trying. 🌄
