Take a deep breath and wash it down. Let the cool freshness fill the nose. It waves through skin, enough to drown. Gentle bathwater, wiggle toes. As it falls, smiling like a clown, feel still. The light, it grows & grows.
Take a deep breath and wash it down.
Let the cool freshness fill the nose.
It waves through skin, enough to drown.
Gentle bathwater, wiggle toes.
As it falls, smiling like a clown,
feel still. 
The light, it grows & grows. 
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Sunday morning

A poem about those dark feelings that try to take over and how I try to fight them.

Take a deep breath and wash it down. Let the cool freshness fill the nose. It waves through skin, enough to drown. Gentle bathwater, wiggle toes. As it falls, smiling like a clown, feel still. The light, it grows & grows.

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