Voids of color

Step in.

Freezing gray sky, winds drill you with pain.

Close the old heavy door.

stop.        and ....

Open the door... inside the door

left side bottom ..

Go ahead its loose. push.... crawl in

Deep deep pause,

let your lungs fill with forgiveness.

The sky smells like the ocean and the smoke of a cookout, breath in, change the color of your thoughts...

Warm sand unites again with cold toes

Peace and harmony make their journey thoughout your being.

Your high, lifes free.... feel the sun.

Mind made,....... be proud of yourself

no help from the consumption demons, you dont need them anymore

close your eyes

Waves are the drug of the day-  listen

Wait. I wanna stay here-

Voids are everywere you can imagine

corners of the small room change with the incoming tide to release you from yourself.

the banner on the small plane above the beach carries a note ....

"Go ahead and make your own day"

sorry clint, or was it arnold, who cares,
its a good line i just changed it for the better

"the better" is in all of us.

open some doors today.

you'll see.