Day spent floating,
first to move outdoors, tired,
damp air, morning, awakening.

Indoors, darkness, rest,
solitude when works need be done.
Thoughts of worlds, business, dreamlike, real unreal, decision to move then halted.

Works need be done.
Done.

Movement not thwarted, rewarded.
Beauty hindered by the buzz of humans seeking the same solitude.
Inner journeys disrupted externally.
The day heats up, flying biting insects rewarded en masse.

Cleansing occurs for the thief of hearts.
Not wished upon by same said rogue.

Break.