That Wholesome FeelingA Poem by Just JayrenCalm
A simple aroma of calm swaying through me
A storm's brewing, as if this sway of 'calm' is a light spray of wind caressing me on the edge of a cliff
It all seeming oddly sensual The essence of soothing riddles my consciousness The idea of contemplation is on a conveyor belt having the ride of it's life
Falling through an existential realm of nothingness allows the force of freedom to burst my imagination into a whirlpool of everything, leaving speech found wanting and me wanting speech
Feeling as if my world executed the most lethal coup imaginable My physical presence no longer mine to wield it was stolen by myself and was hidden far away from my presence
The process of value cleansing is well on the way But it's probably time to wake now © 2013 Just JayrenReviews
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6 Reviews Added on March 8, 2013 Last Updated on March 8, 2013 AuthorJust JayrenLondon, Lewisham, United KingdomAboutFor those who are wondering, yes Jayren is my real name. more..Writing
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