Letting go seems to be
The last piece blocking me
Sitting here I just don’t know
How to get back into flow
All I can do is sit right here
Not focused on things far or near
Why do I need to control
When the way out is just let go
My whole life I went about
Feeling like a drunken lout
Now that I’m waking up
What I thought is now shaken up
Now there is nothing to do
Except wonder about the “Who”
Watching everything go by
No more reason to be shy
Seeing focus again in sight
Then it’s lack to my delight
Once again it comes around
Only for it’s lack to be found
Momentary realization blooms
Mind shudders and heart booms
This process is being watched
I’m right here, behind the thoughts
