Today
Finding
The flow
That leads
Only to peace,
After so much
Swimming
Too fast
And drowning,
Or paralysed
Floating away,
Today,
There is rhythm
In this silence,
Effortlessness
In my form,
Relief
In every finger
And eye,
And gladness
Drinking up
The twisting
Of my heart.
Today,
The past
Is behind me.