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A Peacefulness Surrounds Me |
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Words such as bliss and empathy come to mind.
Soft, supple words that do not aggress their way into us, but dissolve.
An ambience of notes float around me, as if I am submerged in some warm liquid.
As I walk, I am graceful and slow. I would smell every rose in my path if I walked a garden right now.
I stare at my silhouette and dance for it, pose for it, flow for it.
A world of problems just seem to be pushed away like a distant memory, still in existence but oh so unclear.
Muddled in my vision through this comforting pool I am drifting in.
Sounds are external, thoughts are completely incoherent and illogical.
I smile in the safety of my peaceful womb.
Incomplete thoughts. They break in my mind like stretched water, choosing not to remain intact.
So un-mathematical, these waves of thought and feel.
Who would have thought it felt this good. |
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