In times like these
When words are too heavy ,
to take form
and thought is expression.
When waves of sound
are loud enough;
to drown out everything.
In the maelstrom
is everything quiet.
and the only escape
is within.
To tap into your nerves
Impulses minute
and stitch together a mosaic
Lie down in the myriad colours
and find comfort
for you, amongst all,
can stand on your own.
When words are too heavy ,
to take form
and thought is expression.
When waves of sound
are loud enough;
to drown out everything.
In the maelstrom
is everything quiet.
and the only escape
is within.
To tap into your nerves
Impulses minute
and stitch together a mosaic
Lie down in the myriad colours
and find comfort
for you, amongst all,
can stand on your own.
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