
fight, fight,
fight, as the feelings
keep coming up,
a tirade that just won’t stop…
bleeding
from within,
associated
with a long ago, lost grin…
sans
the yellow petals
falling from the sky,
one at a time
making me
second guess, the minds
association
with the feelings
bubbling up, I stop
breathe in the aroma,
natures pandora, scent
from above, below my feet,
feeling beneath,
taking it all in
I almost feel free…
close the eyes,
concentrate
on the arising tide,
detach from them,
one at a time
I remind
myself
of the love
all around,
as I bound, up, and over
all the feelings,
plaguing my dreaming…
lightness of being
is now
what I’m feeling, as
the mind clears
itself of these fantasies,
and I hold
a yellow petal close to me,
and give thanks
for now, I’m truly seeing…