Feelings of sorrow today
may not be around tomorrow.
Maybe melancholy is the cue that there's inner work to do.
Wondering if I'd feel any different without a quarantine;
Coming to conclude that the constant imagination of an alternative reality is what is holding me down.
Maybe I need to think about right now... Be Here Now
Alone, quiet with my own soul;
no one else accompanying me in my mind, nowhere else that I'd hide

Attachments - When I'm holding on too tightly
I'm not fully alive

So then I send out my requests to the Universe:
Great Spirit, with your Fire
Cleanse me of all impurities
Suppressing all evil
Restore life once again
Reignite my inner flame
Resurrecting my spirit unto Yours.