The World Retreats

She sits She and some Enlightened in stillness They face serenity's soft light In cotton comfort of white I've laid me down Some sit Solitary surrender Graces each mellow moment With tempered voice Her words sinks in Suspending super ego Soul searching seeps in Freedom floats like birds Undisturbed, they fly and pass by The sound of heart beat Invokes retreat Himalayan Singing Bowls sound Preceded by gong Taunya Laya's Studious and outdoor treat is profound. *