that enchanting paint eases muscles,
kisses the minds eye,
refreshes the heart,
I'm escaping to that sanctuary hidden in gold,
that glorious warmth coats the skin,
reignites the bones,
brightens the soul,
I'm leaving to find that center where I can fill that whole,
owed to me by the gods,
their hands lift my feet,
a divine rest cycling through my veins,
forgotten all the pains.
