Natural Rhythm

I feel there's something heavy Pressing on my bones Medusa's gaze has got me Turning into stone.. My life needs new perspective Like some higher place to view A log jam in my thinking Or my prayers desire review It's noisy and unsettling I cannot find that space Where I sit and welcome stillness To caress and kiss my face A wild storm shouts around me And the structures rattle out I need peace and understanding To explain that noise without Or maybe just the quiet, Silent place within Is the park bench where I settle While the world creates it's din As in nature's restful bosom I can reconnect again As trees dance to the birdsong And the rhythm of the rain.