Smudged Light
People pay fortunes
to get well
all it takes me is
some tea,
the sound of music which
leads my heart beat,
and candles,
that tickle my senses.
That is all it takes
for me to start over.
The air smells of fear,
as it is being
sucked out of my detoxed body
It is slowly burning,
like those candles giving me light