Blissfully content.
Even while excited by possibilities.
This feeling is soft, warm, delicious.
There are things that are unfinished
Things that are imperfect.
But that doesn't change the calm that is felt.
It's like being in the eye of a storm.
Around there is the swirling wind of drama
But right here there is peace and serenity.
It moves wherever we go.
Reshaping and bending for a feather bed landing
We have but to seek it
It's there for the taking.
It's an embrace wrapped in a lullaby
A place of sweet rest
Where the waters are quiet and still.
It's so good
So damn, wonderfully good!
Let's stay there forever.
Yes,
Forever.