The world spinning
Everyone moving
Noise distracting
Thoughts grooving
Always something to do
Something needs improving
Overwhelm
All coming at a rush
Our senses long for a little
shush

Take your mind to natures hill tops
Encompass an airy flush
Eyes turn
in
Submerge
below
the
skin
Find the _ space
within
Be as it
Drifting .....



Bliss