i woke up very early today. i do not have an early flight to anywhere nor do i have a deadline i’d hope to beat, nope, nothing,

i just woke up.
maybe i’m just having the blues.

and i cannot contain my mind now, it’s flowing with all sorts of things – smoke and shadows,
the sky with moving clouds and rays of light,
a big rainbow,
moving trains and running horses,
and stars!
and then there’s rain and sunshine and moonlight,
and voices, yes, voices – some muffled, some loud,
and silhouettes,
and music – all those notes in the staff in a dance,
and numbers in jumbles,
and faces – flashing at a random, strangers and familiar ones alike,
and places – flashing before my eyes too, like i’m in a fast moving train on slow motion…

and then i see someone at edge of the picture, she’s…