Head In the Clouds

Feet firmly planted on the ground; i think.
To much to take in and trying leads to blockage.
The beginning moments of the day belong to a hyper reality.
Winds stretch and form a blanket of clouds, cooling the morning air to an almost tolerable hot.
Washed out.
Congestion above brings about the possibility for congestion below.
This frame will produce a fleeting fame; quickly extinguished without fuel for the flame.
Tannhäuser Gate
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