A Sunny Disposition

This afternoon I was swallowed whole
Thinking about how to tactfully lose my mind
How can I arrange the furniture and sweep up the dusted dew
How do I lose all control but maintain apparent composure
What systems do I set up, what mechanisms to put in place
A brisk walk later and some thoughts come to mind
I shall make it look easy, bedazzled with flair
A shiny state of solatial dissociation.
Wanting for nothing other than to watch the world go by.