I’m not early to work, everyone else is late. The silence is calming and unnerving at the same time and I couldn’t have asked for anything else but this peace. Apart from the sound of people laughing in the distance and the noise of me typing, it’s pretty calm, at least on the outside.
Inside the head, is a totally different story. Sometimes I find myself questioning everything I do. For example, does my red sweater go well with my shirt, or should I change into a grey sweater. What? Not everything has to be a life-altering question, some can be day-altering.
But, I slowly realise that the rather pensive mood has a lot to do with a storm that has been brewing.
Sometimes, days are going to be slow, annoying and terrible. Sometimes, in the midst of a calm day, dark clouds can threaten to overtake… and they will.
You’ll just have to take shelter and wait till it all passes.
And it will.
Lights will guide you home,
And ignite your bones.