Thoughtless Mornings

When the morning,

Brings lots of quietness in the mind,

It's always a blessing,

But also makes me worry,

That why aren't thoughts bouncing off my head,

What am I supposed to do,

With all that's not going on in my head,

And which pros and cons list should I make now.

But then,

Like a wind blows,

Thoughts arrive,

One after the other,

But slow enough,

And light enough to make me think,

But not overthink,

I like it this way.

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