Belly of a thougt
I sit in the Belly of a thought the smell is rancid and cool.
The Dark veil of sleep begins to envelope me.
The sound of water lapping up and down rocks me slowly to a state of completeness.
Absence of Light
I sit in the absence of light in a state between dreams and thoughts of a new day.
As the water warm and clean breaks off chunks of dirt and sleep;
a pool of anxieties form around me.
Carina
I sit across from earthy tones of a golden brown.
A spark of light breaks through the forest of silken strands of bark.
I stare into a thousand streams of possibilities.
It is dark outside but warm within.
Adam
I sit with a ball of happiness swimming in my lap.
The smell is sweet and new.
Ray's of light reflect off a pool of greens and shades of blue.
I am surrounded now.
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