Standing in whirlwind
of mind,
I try to swim.
Grabbing hold of dreams
that stay in distance.
I breath,
reaching for clarity
between the many arm strokes
to heal mind,
and make waves cease.
In an instant,
as consciousness aligns
roaring
ego waves stops,
it's destructive peaks.
In millisecond,
as my own inner sun shines,
the storm passes.
Quickly,
as freedom anchors
light beams out of heart
becoming
a lighthouse of LOVE
Inspired by Psychotic Poetess