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