Solitude of the mind comes so naturally. A moment of quiet begins peace and please. A ground which confirms sanity. Reassuring our thoughts they are still at ease. A meditation that dances delicately, Floating in ways more than comforting. A release from daily cluster and tragedy, For foil that stains peace of mind and wont let me sleep.
But a moment of solitude and just watch me sink, Into cushions of daydreams, A pleasure so sweet, Sliding further into that feeling of peace. Gliding endlessly, So spiritual, so deep. Until the only thought left flustering, Is complete and utter sleep.