Walking along, tee shirt and jeans, comfortable and at
ease daily, listening to melodies going up and down in
my mind.
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Comfortable with the muse of life! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
This strikes me as one of those times when the bluened force is not present, or at least not to the degree needed to protect your mind from all those alien forces which are Not-Mind. You are not panicing so even in this dire circumstance you are relying on the benevolence of things which your faith assures you is never absent.