Calm not sluggish

I feel empty of all offense.
I feel heavy while I'm lying down.
Just right.
I feel like walking conspicuously slow on a warm day, in a cotton dress.
I thought I felt the sun sitting on my cheeks,
But I think the wind swept it away.
I wonder briefly where they went together.

I think I decided to feel this way today.
To feel calm.
To TAKE calm like it's mine.

And I feel like writing a poem.
So I am.

The world is sweet today.
Like a girl singing in an ice cream shop.