Pressure all around.
Reality shrinking round me.
Everything compressed,
All existence and all feeling itself,
Enough power to crush a man,
No end, the beginning has been forgotten,
was there ever one?
As this reverses I begin to cope,
All things and all problems are spaced out,
So it is easier to understand and deal with?
A Poem A Day 
This a really good poem. It’s amazing and words you use are incredible. Hope u write more!
Thanks for the positive input. I appreciate it, thanks.