What if the coffee shop served espresso shots at a silent disco?
Would the caffeine dance to the rhythm, or lead its own percussion?

In the age of digital clocks, why does time still feel so analog?
Shouldn't it tick-tock in emojis?

They say laughter is the best medicine, but at the pharmacy, it's under 'L' for 'Laugh-Pills'.
It's a complicated prescription.

Does the refrigerator hum conversation, or just vibrations of solitude?
One day, I will ask it during my midnight philosophical raids.
Ponder the Ponder
Melody of Murmurs