It’s odd how comfortable
Falling back into your own
Mind can be, feeling the Earth
Breathing around you,
Knowing you are exactly
Where you should be
Life is contently soothing
You in its wake
Waves rolling your body
Gently caressing your
Soul into something greater
Than consciousness
Reverberating through
Every scrap of your being
Growing and shrinking
As the seconds
Tick, tick, tick
Away — There is
Nothing in this world
That is not connected
To your breath
Which you hold
Breathing deeply the world
Captivates your soul
Not bearing down on you
Not being forceful
But taking you slightly
To a place you’ve never known