Manifested slow motion
Cerebral commotion
Quell, quit
Enough of this bullshit
My mind is free as the breeze
All is on my agenda to achieve
Or the peace of nothing at all
Kill the phone, disconnect the call
I am off the grid this day
I am off to meander and play
here, there
or absolutely no where
My decision how it all goes down
Incognito.....visiting my mind's ghost town
The beauty of the perfect stillness
Halts the redundant shrillness
and gets me to that pristine place
Where inner and outer space
join, melded....so sublime
I am the clary sage and the fragrant thyme
Sprouted from the fertile ground
called silence....when the only one around
is me
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