Sunday, August 7, 2016

Mindfulness

Distilled Poetry & Prose Challenge. #6






Lost in the desert of my mind,
within a labyrinth of sealed doors,
I slowly sink to the sandy depths.
Before taking my last breath,
I stop and marvel at the intrequency of it all.
The beauty of it all.
In my moment of letting go,
a door before me opens;
A path of solidity and light.
A path of clarity and insight.
With ease I am able to swim
with the thoughts that keep me afloat.
Each door now an opportunity,
to rise to the surface. 

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