Him

Him

A lake serene, soft and thick,
dark mirrored images deciduous.
Silence beckons the quiet mind.

My heart racing slows it's pace.
Pulse meets air, muted sigh,
at a lake serene, soft and thick.

Smell of decay, compost dreams
of who I was supposed to be.
Silence beckons the quiet mind.

This dense being, inside skin.
Earth's epidermis, ozone blue sky,
over a lake serene, soft and thick.

Here I feel you, sense your form,
The gun, the cap, scan for birds.
Silence beckons the quiet mind.

Smelling the Rothmans tinged air.
Hearing the ducks, stand ready.
On a lake serene, soft and thick,
where silence beckons the quiet mind.