
When the defeating sounds of my mind subside
After the thoughts stop tumbling all over themselves, I can hear the music again
I feel my eyes relax in their sockets.
Ideas, accusations stop firing away in directions that no good will come of
No more grasping
I stand
Heart pulsing
Lungs breathing
Maybe or maybe not
My mind is open, my heart is open
Light falls on circumstance and my raised hands lift it up and out of me,
Let it go, fall where it may
Gratitude replaces wanting desire, I am full already
Moments of dank emptiness evaporate in the warmth of the divine.
Give Thanks, give thanks, give thanks 🙏🏼
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