It’s a softly suggestion; a moment of momentous-and-manoeuvrable moment.. when almost every SINGle next l-i-t-t-l-e thing begINs to B-E-G ITSELF to s-l-o-w… (the ****)
D
O
W
N NOW,

and to the p.o.i.n.t. of eagle-eared and -eyed concentrations and otHER FINEly-both-finALLy engrossing things: they’ve EVEN been c-o-u-n-t-i-n-g down the whittling away of hours AND the minutiae detail of (derailment) minutes a-n-d at

… pARTicularly pecuLIAR(!?) pACE(.)

With their wOrD-oF-wIt st(ill) withSTANDING: all otHER outlandishly acrimonious thoughts of oft-than-not overthinking Y-E-T again…

and their artisTIC faces officially
remainIng… … unequivocALLy blessed by the t-o-u-c-h of the scheming, SCREAMING, welterWAIT(!!!) Sun —

UP someWHERE, though(!) Someone appEAR$ to have been tanning themselves and to the extracurricular point of over-ambitioUS (MIS)behaviOUR

Searching, s-e-a-r-c-h-i-n-g, SEARCHING for that taste of UTTERLY(!!) perfection, actually… ONLY in-so-far as their brain JUST DOES NOT C-A-R-E AnyMORE(…) and it w-i-l-l frequently-both-FREEly abstain itself —

From
Aforementioned
State
Of IrOniCAl Overthinking Yet Again.