Aromatherapy

Far from the brink of nervous breakdown,
the pendulum signals the rebirth of the
untested terrain.
East.
West.
North.
South.
Which direction?

For you are inside the far-fetched
jar of a burning coal.
No amount of heat could melt
your unswayed heart, for you
have become deaf from
the calling of your inner being

Soak your rested body in the
aroma of my tired limbs;
climb and fetch me from the
height of mass hysteria,
cure my body of your vagabond persona