Lightning Crashes my Party

I hear your name in your voice daily, constantly driving me insane, enticing me to come and play…

In the audience dreaming unknowingly of this “playground,” trying to catch the last scene before the illusory curtain closes…

Direction once scrambled with 3D limitations now seen through salt filled eyes at the lightning crashing, destroying those dreams…details of life’s tragedies flood my fantasies, colliding with such force felt in being. Other’s joy in their new creation out of lost moments not taken? House crumbling down around me, I searched through the rubble and found my ring.

Shadow behind me, we are yearning for my pack of people, places and things…knowing this can’t be the end of my journey. Thankful for these visions brought at night while sleeping, only thing comforting me, alone I’m content for now it seems. Shhhh…I just love the swings and breezes they bring, sunlight flooding my streams of senses filling and flooding me momentarily.

Grab it by the horns, watch it bend to your wills, loosening my grip finding pure comfort, unspoiled blissfully I hear you calling to me…it’s just a playground now it seems.

By Empirical Earth Angel

I came into this world with a fiery disposition, headstrong, only to be stifled by unconscious generational traumas. Now I am here, my fire has returned and I'm trying to live a dream like life, the life that's been waiting for me for years, years beyond your wildest imaginations...won't you walk with me...

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