Ethereal tendrils tanatilizing the senses
like a cool breeze whispering
across the skin with lavendar kisses.
The sweet sound of the meadow larks
as they sing their serenade
to the rising sun.
The surf rushing to meet the shore
lapping at her like a long lost lover
gently making love to her with his ebb and flow.
Meditating on these things when I feel anxious
brings me peace and the sweetest of dreams
breathe, sigh ahhh relief.