Away from the world in my bath submerged
My lack of innocence can be purged
In a state of grace I can be whole
I find stillness lurking in my soul
I float contented finding peace
Floating away from the hurt I release
My hatred, my anger, my jealous heart
No longer hurt as they drift apart
No more red verbs no more blue falls
No anguish crowds out silver calls
I float in silver and purple waves
I feel in simple uncluttered ways
I see the truth I see my path
I see this lying in my bath
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