Bubble Bath
I pour my protectors in their home, they
Come alive bubbling in the hot sea.
The myriad of emotions astray
Pulled in the anxious capsules. I’m free!
Frustration entering aromas tokens
My mind turning tranquil; familiar caprice!
The allocated barrier opens
To finally grant immediate peace.
The black hole to the unknown becomes a friend
Removing negativities from my
Cleansed state. Rejuvenated, I commend
Finally calmed, my soul as free as a butterfly
The hazards from the harsh world gone for now
Until I am haunted again, no more baths, I vow.
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