“Seven for seven“

A journey of rest
Clarity at its best

Seventh the sabbath
A symbolic math

The universe speaks
Someone’s due a fix
So unable to mix

This made sense
The energy was tense
Needed an aura cleanse
From a temporary verse

While sat in a room
I play slow tunes
And write volumes

I’m ready for compliance
To a conscious dance

So don’t be blue
Though long overdue