Short stories, snippets, thoughts and musings. Memories - emotional and factual. A bit of a dreamer - What if?
Morning office:
Strange light this morning, the sun is risen,
light is diffused and spread evenly across the horizon.
It is as if light itself has been pressed and made uniform.
How will my day be levelled that I can see things in balance?
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