…classical waves

…there’s this peace-

this spiritual, out of body peace that’s been surrounding me lately-

that feels the depression approaching and builds a musical forest of classical waves to hide me;

again and again and again-

where hardship and crippling anxiety do not eliminate joy-

and the chipped paint and worn down walls become the home you learn to appreciate “before” asking God for more-

oh i do hope it stays-

oh i do hope it grows-

and when my hiding spot is found and depression has surrounded me;

i pray such peace hides me again,

and again,

and again-

kb

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