Day: November 20, 2021
Emile and Smokey
This frail membrane is our boundary
My room is warm and comforting and light
This feels like kindness , brings my skin delight
I remember being held in loving arms
And soothed by songs as sweet as any balms
Let the lamplight run across the eyes
Let them soften to a wider gaze
Let the hair be free from sprays too strong
Let the skin enclose us softly like a song
We can’t deny the skin is often pricked
Or beaten by a parent who’s too strict
More fragile than a leaf from any tree
This frail membrane is our boundary
Floating into sleep in reverie
I lose myself while God imagines me
Tension
Oh doctor I am suffering pain
How can I relax my brain?
It’s not a muscle so I read
While I lay down on the bed
Hubert Benson wrote some books
I might find one if i look
He tells muscles to let go
Tension make us full of woe
How to calm your mind and heart
When so called friends have
made you smart
Take a bath in scented water
Seek for people full of
laughter
Eat good meals and feed the cat
Just wait here I have to stop