A peaceful day, a gloomy sky, the sounds of construction grinding by.
I light my incense, I close my door, my autumn headache is here once more.
My favorite sweater I gently don, I’ve got my coffee and my thick socks on.
I want to walk, to paint, to play. Instead I’m forced to sit and stay.
The neighbors laugh, the world moves on. I watch it pass.
From dusk ’til dawn.