Much Better

I feel the space around me,
I surrender to what is,
I dance-
I sing-
Present in time - it stretches.

I befriend silence,
I party with sounds,
I feel the textures - the wind,
the sun - it’s warm.

There’s possibility,
There’s comfort,
There’s a deep seating knowing,
My belly feels that everything is - all right.

I wonder why,
I can’t hang out here forever,
where does this peace go?

Why am I so often stuck in resistance,
In my head- trying,
To make sense of things that needn’t be made sense of,

Why do I effort so much when …
ease
feels
so
much
better?