Hypnosis should be nice.
It should tempt the mind and beguile the soul
Flow like a waterfall to lose control
Adrift in a river with waves of words
Each drop of water an echo unheard
Wash over their senses, pull on their mind
A cleansing rhythm, a rush of a kind
Deep roaring of water, hitting your thoughts
A splash into clarity, twisting in knots
Flattened and rounded, each drop anew
A million reflections, seeing right through
One destination for every small piece
A large lake with ripples that finally cease
Stillness from thunder, calm from the storm
Ending the journey, loss of all form
One little blink is all it will take
For your mind to return and your senses to wake