Nothing's in the way, not my clothes, not the outside world's loud noises, nor the inner turmoil of a weary soul. All I see are blue stars in darkness. A weird feeling exists. As I lie back, I'm being supported and held by the water's loving embrace. I don't feel trapped by my thoughts, nor claustrophobic in the tight space. Feel my body in full scars, the pawns in every inch. There's no judgments here, just bliss