[Poem] The Rejuvenation

 

Sun-dappled skin, a gentle breeze,

Whispers secrets through the trees.

Eyes half-closed, a drowsy hum,

Worries drift, like clouds that come

 

And then depart, on azure skies.

Relataxion, where spirit flies,

Renewed and light, a lifted soul,

Made whole again, to make us whole.

 

Energy stirs, a gentle spark,

Ready now to leave its mark.

Relataxion, gift of rest,

Awakened heart, at its best.