a white room
nothing here
I cant even tell if
there is a ceiling
or walls
I walk and walk
but get nowhere
I am in a completely empty white room
with no borders
so quiet
kind of peaceful though
I will just lie down
imagine something beautiful
ah
trees
a river
me sitting under a tree in a meadow
the sun shinning down
ah, that is sublime
I should open my eyes
I can feel the sun
hear the river
see the trees
my little white room
becomes
whatever I imagine
whatever I desire
I am sure eventually
I will be drawn back to life
but now is my time
my time to be free
to let my mind
explore it’s true self
and all the possibilities
open to me
as long as I open
my mind

from my book Conversations in secret