My sanctuary is the rest room. Mainly the tub.
The hot water washes away all impure thoughts. The steam caressing my skin. The smell of chamomile sends me into a relaxed trance. I lean on the side of the tub letting one of my arms hang over the side. I let my hand drip water on the floor as I watch the steam come off my arm. I go under water and seem to lose all thoughts....as though I were meditating. Whenever I happen to be sitting I find myself singing.... I didn't know I sang but I was told time and again that I sang and very loudly.
heart I am just a hyperactive mermaid! heart
Zabethlyburn · Sun Jan 14, 2007 @ 11:03pm · 1 Comments |