Eyes Close, Breath Slows

A poem on slowing down and creating a cosy corner within yourself

Photo by Callie Morgan on Unsplash

Ever-changing spaces, places and faces
The life of a gypsy soul embraces the different bases.
In a state of constant change
Seeking to rearrange
The patterns, lessons, fears
That live between our ears.
For it is here our reality forms
The argument between self and social norms.