The aurora borealis makes my demons callous
To possibly ponder the wonder of the universe
Transitions through alternate dimensions creates auras demanding questions
Rainbow clouds riding purple dragons invite my consciousness to indulge in the abstract
On the other side of Europa..
Life begs and nags me for sorrow and self pity
I make myself feel like rancid roadkill run over by hundreds of vehicles daily
I still walk the tight rope across the mountain with lava underneath of love bravely
Hoping for rest and relaxation
My soul needs sanitation daily with constant God shots for elevation
The stars and the universe pause during my meditation
Sun puddles erupting everywhere in this world of pain
All I need is my crystals charged friends God and meditation
