I sit
I chant
Urges rise as quickly they fall
Fatigue hits me
Sleep takes me away
Rested I wake
Ready for the next mount
I sit
I meditate
My energy is high
Creativity surges through my mind
Vibrations flow from my fingers
My ideas are endless
I sit
I chant
Another round is about to come
Breath in breath out
The words disperse
Just as the air fills up my cavity
And melts away the impulse
I sit
I breathe
I\'m ready to close the night
My head rests down
My ears receive
The nightly chant
Wraps me in quiet sleep