The Mellowing

The frequency of my energy whenever I’m irritated

Makes room for me, giving fire to my desire to elevate it

I use the irritations and frustrations of my day

No judges or no grudges, I listen to what I say

I take my time with myself and I suggest you do the same

Cause the feelings that we go through are subject to change

These thoughts are just like mountains, their ever flowing like fountains

I dig for the gold in my soul, so much I may need an accountant

Make melodies out the hellishly ways I rarely feel

Somebody give me a ceiling fan and some skywalker to heal

I conclude this floetry with a little activity for settling

And I bask in a bliss, while the leaves begin the mellowing

M.a.R.a.N.a.T.e

© Maranate 2019

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