Stillness
By Elissa Rosenthal
Sit upon the grass and flowers,
breathing in their soft essences.
Stillness comes and flows around,
as it simultaneously goes elsewhere.
Silently, let thoughts pass by,
wish you knew where you are in life.
Strongly hold onto the will,
that this in not the best you can do.
Slipping into the dark abyss of no improvement,
is scarier than death at this point.
Sway back and forth,
to clear these thoughts from your mind.
Shake them from their foundations,
so they do not grow roots to pull you down.
Stay in this stillness,
this calm,
your time will come around.
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