
Mercury burns too close to the Sun. Its usual sharpness fades. Thoughts cloud and words stumble. Communication loses its natural flow. What you mean becomes hard to say. Others hear fragments, not the whole. Misunderstandings quietly build distance. You try to explain but the meaning slips away. Frustration lingers beneath the surface.
Conversations become tiring battles. Each word feels heavy, loaded with unspoken tension. Loved ones sense the gap growing between you. Their patience thins as clarity fades. You feel alone, surrounded yet unheard. The silence between sentences stretches longer. Misread intentions breed confusion. What was once connection now feels fragile and strained.
This state shapes how people see you. They might doubt your sincerity or question your reliability. The fog around your words invites suspicion. Rivalries grow from minor slips, small wounds that won’t heal. The simple act of speaking turns into a minefield. You attract conflict, though none is meant. Your voice becomes both shield and barrier.
Still, this shadow carries a lesson. It asks you to slow your mind. To listen deeply, before speaking. To find patience in the quiet. Writing down your thoughts can ease the struggle. With care, you can untangle the knots of misunderstanding. Empathy becomes your tool, clearing the fog.
Mercury combust is a heavy crossing. It dims your light but not forever. Through this darkness, clarity waits patiently. When you finally reach it, your words will carry new weight. Deeper understanding will grow from the ashes of confusion. And connection will be reborn — fragile, yes, but real.
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