It Hits Me
The bright lights are out
The sea of people have been left behind
I open the door
and it hits me
The gust of wind rushing out
the emptiness hits me
I take off my clothes
as i leave everything behind
when i enter my house
A wave of calm hits me
Surging through my senses
the nothingness lifts me
There is so much peace
Every tissue, every tendon seems to ease in
The stillness quietly seeps in.
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