The Best Trip of All
The best trip of all
The gentle sounds
The ultimate peace
Safe from the ground
I'm a masterpiece
Muted beats
Slow waves of satin
Entirely complete
Clothed in cotton batten
Nothing to fear
Utter serenity
I exist here
Where I am meant to be
This blissful room
Is my mothers womb
Copyright © Tanis Troutman | Year Posted 2017
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