You step into a space lush in greenery,
at once you sense the calm,
the noise fades out and so does the crowd,
and you're left with you and your heart...
the fluttering wings of the little flies,
that fly in spirals rhythmically,
the rustling leaves in tandem with the wind,
almost flirtatious and teasing around,
the soft gait of people's footsteps,
and silence becomes a pleasant sound,
unlike the pregnant tense atmosphere,
here it's more like a soothing sound,
you're thinking, feeling and expressing,
when you realise that's all you ever needed,
an assurance that you are you,
and things are just meant to be...
at once you sense the calm,
the noise fades out and so does the crowd,
and you're left with you and your heart...
the fluttering wings of the little flies,
that fly in spirals rhythmically,
the rustling leaves in tandem with the wind,
almost flirtatious and teasing around,
the soft gait of people's footsteps,
and silence becomes a pleasant sound,
unlike the pregnant tense atmosphere,
here it's more like a soothing sound,
you're thinking, feeling and expressing,
when you realise that's all you ever needed,
an assurance that you are you,
and things are just meant to be...
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the soul overflowing with more than it can hold.
The cadence of the trees swaying with the winds.
The soft, rythmic flow of thoughts and words.
Unity with ourselves and everything around us.
Simplicity embracing our tortuous beings.