That place where life becomes a mask,
a healthy dose of triggered response,
a need to heal,
a time to in wise fashion,
recover a balance,
find solace in some out of body experience.
When the mind needs some fluid response
to help alleviate the pain,
when in that moment
we want to understand how the next step
will be regained within our own prowess
that fascination is the human condition,
nothing else, nothing beyond,
although we cannot deny the beauty and elegance
of some spiritual reckoning,
our faith, our beauty, our humility,
we are together asked to come to terms
with a rambling reality.
When truth allows that occasion when
Indeed, it is the meds.