
Swirling round twisted brain
Unrelenting torrential rain
Feeling good not all life’s about
Manic baffling you want to shout
Beneath commotion deep in mist
Quiet beyond analysis
Eye of needle center of storm
Respite within providing warm
Burning glow can sustain
Salving aches dries pelting rain
Perspective when frayed and worn
Abiding laughter for your storm
Holy sacred in profane
Helps navigate searing pain
Enshrouds protects essential you
Central kingdom where you rule
Seek abiding peace inside
Quiet feeds cells their pride
Here all worthwhile is born
Holy birthing from your storm
When do you experience the quiet still center of being?
What enabled access, what was generated and can you return?
– Stewart Levine ©