Tag: rethinking routines

Routines falter. Words blur and fade. Mercury turns, a backward glance. Time slows, for inner sight. Old plans, revisited now. A chance to mend, what broke before. Communication’s thread, unravels slow. Travel’s path, a winding road. Machines hum, with troubled sound. Old ghosts rise, from memory’s depths. A chance to heal, forgotten wounds. Thoughts turn…