Shower Space

I like to sit

Under the pounding warmth of water droplets


With my legs bent and pulled tight to my chest

Cover my ears

my eyes


and disappear 


In the loud distanced sound of the drumming shower

I lose myself 

In the bliss of non-existence


In that space I am alone,

Nothing but me and the universe


If there is a me at all


Reality dissolves


I feel nothing but heat

I hear nothing but noise


It is peaceful