Skin
feels too tight,
need to get out.
Ground
feels too soft,
need mountain rock.
Air
feels too heavy,
need the stratosphere.
Life
feels too big,
need to think small.
a stillness
a moment of great incomprehension
a speck of dust
a blip in time
a universal awareness of mortality
Heart
beats too fast,
need less adrenaline.
Hand
shakes in spasms,
perhaps need some therapy.
Eyes
water in torrents,
need to stop weeping.
Throat
choking me,
need to count …
one
two
three.
Keep it in.
Contain it.
Stop being so melodramatic.
Its just life,
seven billion and counting.
Its just synapses,
one hundred trillion of them.
Its just hormones
and the mystery of earth.
a prayer
a wish
a sigh
a sign…
a life
a moment
a breadth.
Love it. I read this whil I acidentally was listening to
And it went together superb!