Sense this feeling heavy and deep;
Light feels blurry etching fatigue;
Each stride now brings a drowsy sleep;
Each step weary voicing a leak;
Promptly slowing, yielding to rest;
Yes body droops finding a space.
Denseness growing a falling guest;
Reaching to scoop lull that must trace;
Enter a place that conjures stuff;
Align with matters enlisting ease;
Mind beyond space restores enough;
Yes purge chatter in healing peace.
Merge into naught now beyond daze;
Expand plain thought graced within maze.
26 July 2014