Basking - ON WRITING AND RUNNING

I'm basking in the silence that's swirling 'round my mind
Delighting in the rapture from the noise I've left behind
I got tired of the blame game, the insanity of perfection
I grudgingly accept my faults with unceasing introspection
No pretending or condescending, just keep an open mind
No more judgment or begrudgment to keep the soul confined
No more squandering or wandering in search of solitude
Just focus on hocus pocus to keep a positive mood
Dwelling on the quiet, the search for clarity
Embraced by inner peace and in praise of serenity
Forsaking any bitterness and forgetting the affectation
Just lingering in the calmness as the path to my salvation