PULLED AROUSAL
Closing the lid
On the mind’s unrelenting ramble
Entering the bliss of peace
The prize of tranquility
Light emitting hope
Thoughts disappear
The heart is opened
As the Soul travels deeply
Without the body moving
Nothing lost with passing time
And what remains is the mental sphere
Of uninterrupted pleasure

So I don’t mind after all
Manipulate me
You compelling force
Running from where I am
Like a Feather in the Wind
From a quick glance to
An abrupt halt
Unplanned willingness to travel within
Mind and eye reaching far from
Standing near
Surrounded by a bliss of softness
Driven to a celestial light
Infinite it appears
And no thought now turns
To a Wonder
Is this where Angels live

Ahhh!
The joy of mindful paint
On a canvas