Sway swiftly, silent heart. Your brain connection is closed. Stare at your toes or Mars or the stars, just, don’t look in the mirror. You won’t like what you see there. It’s two way and you are still only looking at yourself. A roundabout way to end the day, circumference in the way your soul stays: Closed, and *****.
Open firmly. Deflect the dread of thoughts from your head that do not lead to salvation. Sit alone, no phones or mindless calamity. Just you and the alchemy of your swift heart. Cut the art of disconnecting; soul begs to stir the light. Become the start of life transcending. Be your beginning, never your ending.