Under the weather

I think...
I'd just like
a quick peek into a mirror
coz I don't look
my usual serene self.

Something's been happening.

A creamy n'
nattily dressed blossom,
I usually arrive
on sunny mornings
but here I am...
a travesty of the original.

Sadly, without even blooming,
see me turning russet...brown.

At times,
when the rain and the sun
indulge in a game of
'me in, you out',
I do feel out of sorts
and the unthinkable happens.

Like a sudden gust of wind
playing a game of 'shake up'
I've heard that
this could be a temporary thing.

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Water weeps...

Those few drops

Hear them calling!

My office beckons

Endless chatter

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