Fallow 60

The sun is shining
The changing of seasons stalls
Even as it comes

My dreams bewilder
An old test levied all night
Perhaps that's a pass?

The colors fading
My mind in slight confusion
On what to do next

What of work today?
I'm in a gambling mood
Let coin flip decide

This day feels so strange
Fast and slow, early and late
Nothing making sense

But resolve strengthened
I need not understand it
To muddle through it

Has she no regrets?
Growing green as I walk blue
Alone in corners?

Is fading "normal?"
Know that "normal" has not worked
Those days were all snares 

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