Looking bewildered, energies were wild, thoughts would
drift. It happened upon a cord, speaking freely, words stuck, a symphony of
intrusions; each expression becomes penalty, happiness is not validated, it’s
earned and won. Sore reality, as it chills the forest, multi vulnerable
vibrations. Leasing a soul, churning invisibility, walking into spirit; made
crucial, life keeps chasing, the mind becomes a spider. Insoluble and soaking.
Membranes and interference. Wits and intimidation. Looking bewildered, energies
were wild, thoughts would drift. Sour in taste, delicious in reception, some
type of experience. Closer knowledge, ensoul wisdom, discomforting
understanding. No tale untold. No world left unspent. Pure feeling … pure
perception: a mind inside, a flame internal, born in water.
