Our ephemeral reality
It wisps like smoke in the wind
As glowing sparks from a campfire
Swirling to darkness

In the light
Through the grey
Around the corners
Beyond the fog

Above all skies
Below its guise
Outside our minds
Inside our souls

Is war and chaos a ruse?
A clever entanglement?
A quantum message from another universe
A wall of serious happenings bent on compelling us to deliver ourselves to the frontlines of dramatic engagement?

A friend;
That’s who we are.
Gently by the star,
sailing in the wind.

We feel hands intertwined as one.
Then find the universe
embracing our sun.

Guiding ourselves
letting go themselves
loving our tales
we release the scales.

In the beginning
I felt embers
I felt sparks
I felt my electricity

Life forged me
I became cold steel
Then, something happened

Through white hot experience
Years of mental smithing

I emerged
Awake, and alive
Ready to sieze the day

Bring me back
I feel lost in my mind
In a crazy world;
unhinged

What door did I find?
Am I in this bind?
Gods, science, deliverance?
I feel off the wheel

How do I steal…
Escape this room
Filled with stars
Falling; falling;
crawling,
Is this the end?