I sink into the tub
hot water slipping over weary skin
soft foam rising up to soothe
jasmine scented steam unfurls
dampening my hair
coaxing the tired locks to
curl at my breast
washing the day away
dancing candlelight sets free
wafts of lavender to calm
an aching head
a jaded heart
peace settles once again
thoughts sliding into nothing
slipping below the water
to breathe it in
Healing and terapeutic!
A poem able to soothe tiredness away....
Amy Ramdass
Regis
There is a poignant sadness to your words; especially at the end...hope you're okay. Powerfully penned--
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
Love Tinka
Eileen