What do you feel little one?
With all that buzzing in your head-
Drown it out.
Tune it out.
Find something solid, something tangible
And focus on it.
Touch it.
Feel it grow within your skin.
Embody it.
Encompass it.
Tame it.
With you at the helm, it too shall grow!
Don’t let this time go to waste.
Breathe in, slow.
Feel as your lungs expand. Inflate like a balloon.
Don’t you feel lighter?
The air seems less-
Like curtains of chiffon – ivory, pink, and blue.
Like tulips and roses,
Like Mabon and geraniums,
This room is perfumed by fate.
Witness your surroundings blend like watercolors into the marvels
and bleed the colors
of the universe.
For they are magic!
The majestic.
The mystic.
They are something truly extraordinary!
About the Creator
Rae Janney
A Behavioral Neuroscience major with a passion for writing. My predominant writing style is surreal poetry, and most of my pieces touch upon mental health- TW included. My goal with my writing to end the stigma of mental illness.
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