State of Soul

I am out.

And about.

My mind

it's fooling me.

Into

believing.

That it's

doing

something.

Ha.

It seems

the soul

is shuddering.

The mind

a-shutting.

The nose

oh-so-sillily

a-sniffling.

Tip: Visit Leh in August. It's (unbelievably) even better.