No buzzing.
No vibration, no noise, no melody.
A pleasant stillness.

A little ball of fur,
Curled up by my side,
Soft and peaceful.

The smell of rain, perhaps.
Mingling with the smell
Of deep dark coffee.

A chill in the air.
The smoothness of a pen
In my hand.

Transference of thoughts
Through the ink
Onto paper.