Tranquil
Sublime Chores
I’m not Mary Poppins but consider this my “spoonful of sugar”.
Wind blowing by the blade,
spinning ‘round spinning ‘round.
Inside a bright display,
shining down, shining down.
Dust bunnies never hop.
They’re always falling. Falling down.
Pull the chain to make it stop.
Slow the circles, slow them down.
Artificial elements,
flip the switch, light the town.
Be a dreamer while you stay.
Ceiling fan, so profound.
Face the critic in the mirror.
Sing until she hears your song
Open up the darkest corners.
You were lovely all along.
Shine the dullness.
Scratch the paint.
Be the boldest.
Free the faint.
Clear the visions.
Cleanse the glass.
Mindful drifting.
Done at last.