The most content feeling,
When everything seems fulfilled,
That’s all that needs to be on the to do list.
And then you can feel accomplished.
There is nothing else for me to do here.
Surrendering to nothingness.
The fullness. The drop.
The space around.
The space within.
That dull dragging sensation.
I acknowledge with a shot of cramp bark.
Hail and welcome every sensation.
The weight of my body.
The strength of gravity.
All enabling the drop.