
Sentences of thought
Scattered my space.
Worry of my priorities
Engulfed my heart.
The cat lay without burden
Upon my lap.
I began again with my eyes opened.
Captured by a sphere
Of painted teal,
Slowly eyes faded
To closed.
Breath became the eyes viewing
What I could control.
Nothing.
As the moments dispersed.
I felt calm like water
Still in its glass.
I felt relaxed like a windless lake.
I felt the quiet of a star
Light years far.
I felt whole like the perfection of Love.
Now on with time I travel.
Written by Nix
(Morning meditation)


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