Form: Lai
A mantra spoken
Subconscious awoken
Relax
The heart once broken
Seeks healing token
In wax
Candles unbroken
The gods have spoken
Climax
Feel safe in the place
Out of time and space
Thoughts drift
Breathing a new pace
Slower than life’s race
Mood shift
The soul touching base
In instincts of grace
A gift
©JGFarmer2021
A Garret Poet 