21:21

It is 21:21, and I have no state.

A strange thing this is.

I am not happy, nor am I sad.

I am not tired, nor am I energized.

I am not bored, nor am I engaged.

But surely I feel something, for I think I am awake.

I am not numb, but I feel no pain.

Nor am I idle, nor do I strain.

I am not hot. I am not cold.

My world sits strangely still.

Perhaps I am ill. Should I take a pill?

No, I don’t think I will.

This is not unpleasant, so for a while, I’ll just chill.