Wednesday, 15 January 2025

A Poem a Day (697): Sound bath

 
Sound bath

A tone-out, zone-out,
pure rush of layer upon layer spent,
this slide of water gushing out.
Bubbles flatten into spiral calm,
transport you high into starry realms
entering into dark. A step-out,
a tearing out of the humdrum
thoughts & echoes of your mind
until there is no movement,
only quiet, afloat on the ripples
where you dream sometime to be.
 
Copyright Vickie Johnstone, December 21, 2024


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