Sit back
Close your eyes
let your thoughts fall to you like the leaves of a tree in fall
let yourself fall with them
light and gentle
you are not afraid
you welcome the ground
fell the warm rain fall
let it shower you with warmth
take a deep breath
smell the warm due on the leaves of the forest
look at the trees
you are in a clearing
the sound of birdsong surrounds you
smell the scent of fresh flowers
you touch the ground gently
feel it soft under your feet
you are safe
you are at peace
YOU ARE READING
Overthinker: Spoken word
PuisiAn collection of original spoken word poetry written by me. I hope you enjoy it i write them all on the spot. Thank you to those who read them. Tell me what you think I'd love to hear your feedback.
