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my bliss
The surface is a barrier
‘Tween peaceful calm and stress,
Of which I am a carrier
That gives my life duress.
But when I dive and slowly sink
Beneath the watery waves,
I feel my mind begin to think
That though I am enslaved,
Once in this weightless relaxed state
My spirit is set free
To escape the rut and navigate
Uncharted territory.
I feel as if I’m floating high,
As if I could be drugged.
Yet I’m alert, my mind can fly,
Restricting thoughts unplugged.
I feel my scalp is slowly smoothed
By all my exhaled bubbles,
That caress, stroke and gently soothe
And blow away my troubles.
I feel my muscles become less tight
With stretching and slow finning.
My mood lightens, I feel delight
And laughter bubbles grinning.
I stare in awe at my surrounds,
An underwater shrine.
Wondrous beauty that abounds,
Whose hand is this design?
I rise with wonder and elation,
Sink into a meditation.
Absorbed within my inner being,
Flushed with feelings of wellbeing.
But soon enough I must return
To the pressures of one bar.
But to know each dive I learn
How special these times are.
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