Dreams rotate, alarm squeaks, feet gravitate towards flipflops.
White toothpaste ready to cleanse teeth and groggy dreams,
Hands grab towel, mind attempts to awake,
feet cover the robotic ten steps to altar room,
accustomed hands folded; body set for the day.
Exercise, tea accompany morning pages and meditation,
pattern etched as in the curtains of the living room,
A conviction for the day snowballs easily.
Wrinkles in relations smoothen, scratch to gossip foggy,
novel pages intimate to Indian aroma of fingers
characters in race with spiciness of curry
the Wordle app gears to occupy me next,
Sudoku book stares for its turn
Ancient game of household tasks
tops the charts.
Design of life to keep moving,
A game of musical chair, roles shift,
Acting continues till director whispers cut.
