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14th Thought From The Couch
Aspire to be here.
Underneath a warm blanket of sheets.
Resting from a weeks strain.
Discoveries of mindfulness to clear life’s unpredictable pain.
Turning side to side.
Catching the views of the black mirror playing.
At times turned to the right side for a nap.
Just to think when will my body fully sink in.
Submerged in a warm blanket.
Meditating gives the overthinking of one’s mind rest.
No matter the season the sun could burn the man on the couch from the window.
Get up.
Peer through the blinds.
Only to see a plain street.
The sound hears a calm beat.
The grateful beat from the chest.
Alive he can say that’s best.
Underneath a warm blanket of sheets.
Resting from a weeks strain.
Discoveries of mindfulness to clear life’s unpredictable pain.
Turning side to side.
Catching the views of the black mirror playing.
At times turned to the right side for a nap.
Just to think when will my body fully sink in.
Submerged in a warm blanket.
Meditating gives the overthinking of one’s mind rest.
No matter the season the sun could burn the man on the couch from the window.
Get up.
Peer through the blinds.
Only to see a plain street.
The sound hears a calm beat.
The grateful beat from the chest.
Alive he can say that’s best.
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