My mind.

It collapses.

In the most wonderful gaze.

“So this, is what it feels like”?

To be free of the haze.

The haze of the thoughts –

That are now oh, so distant.

It’s as if –

They came and went.

Almost,

In an instant.

The counting?

It is slower.

My mind – it’s at ease.

“Is this what it feels like”?

A mind that does not appease?

To my every thought.

And my every worry.

Look!

We are free now.

Truly, you must hurry!

My feet – they are stepping.

In the most delightful of ways.

I am simply walking – because I want to.

Not just to satisfy the days . .

The days before now –

How they were spent running.

From my every fear.

From my worries.

The beliefs of my mind?

They surely, were stunning.

I wake in the morning.

And my feet – touch the ground.

But, my mind?

It is clear now.

And that?

It is surely profound.

To walk with the world.

Without the handcuffs, that are rules.

To look – all around me.

Without fearing the tools.

The tools of my mind –

That were only meant to hurt me.

I can hear them in the distance.

But,

It’s as if –

They have finally chosen to desert me.

I question – to run backwards.

To find them once more.

But I know,

I am free now.

And of that?

I have never been more sure.