The weight stacks,
On my shoulders.
Ensue: panic attacks.
The fire, smolders.
All smoke,
No flame.
When I awoke,
Realized I was to blame.

Now the feeling creeps in - - -

I

Take

Up

Too

Much

Space

Forget where to begin
Again, accepting Grace

Divine,
Intertwine:
Quiet my mind
So
I
Can
Unwind.