Monday, March 01, 2010


My pulse is beating rapidly
beads of sweat form on my brow.
my shirt - untucked.

I pick a steel glass of ice water,
and pour it down my shirt.
the water flows down my body,
numbing each part it touches.

I turn up my I tunes player,
a glass of chilled white wine in hand,
I close my eyes,
and let my mind wander,
into a world of unimaginable peace,
free from the world's worries,
free from emotional pain,
free from the unmanageable heat,
and best of all,
free from the workings of my restless mind...

I hear the sound of thunder.
It wakes me.

Time to put on some Rob Thomas and enjoy the rain...