Nothing pressing
no deadlines distract my time
imagination breezy
citrusy fresh
as fresh-squeezed lime
refreshing solitude
available to my whims
eccentricities proclivities
my coffee cold
hot egg whites on the stove
on purpose
my bed remains undone
happy singularity
place setting for one
Sweet quietude
for now my head space
my heart space is all mine
until such time
another destiny arrives
I focus on space
and what volume it takes
space to grow
evolve and change
sorting what to give away
surrender to what remains
facing the mirror smiling
friendly eyes greet me
one on one begins the day