weariness descends
weariness descends
float in nap's gentle caress
the keys didn't fall
weariness descends
float in nap's gentle caress
the keys didn't fall
arrival is not
the signal for it to start
containing patience
feel the rock and sway
travel to the lounge tonight
odd salon awaits
my arms held out wide
my eyes closed to feel the joy
sunlight after rain
rest upon a rock
soft stream flowing at your feet
eyes closed to listen
that pattern happens
seeing it engage once more
unable to choose
feel the sound of rain
embrace the soothing nature
splash through the puddles
step away from now
and become one of the lost
enjoy the silence
focused on the work
ticking items off the list
tilting at windmills
so ridiculous
is that story you just heard
they just might be right