In the bath last night,
Thinking fondly of you,
Swirling soaps amidst
Oils and deep breathing,
Cleansing of the mind,
There came an epiphany
Of what I want my life to be.
And I was moved finding
Piece of mind.
That’s what Pris prayed for:
My piece of mind.
So here is where I temper
Patience and understanding
Abound because I may be
Beyond the want of
A mere chance and yet
Perhaps that chance is the now
And we only need see how we go.