Maldivian Yacht Feels

i find myself, lying
on the clean, white deck of a Maldivian yacht
gazing at the clouds
wondering about
existing

what an honor & a privilege
to relax

the ocean breeze on my body
juxtaposed by the sun
knowing there is nothing to do and no where
to be

shushing the mind when it imposes
otherwise

a contentment of sorts
a meditation
on living

not happy, not sad

not entirely free of worry,
but close.

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