Imagination

I am gripped by waves of reality. I can feel the nails of both angels and devils scratching through me. Like blood, I feel life draining from me. I'm spiraling. Riding high on unicorn wings. Fingertips soaking up rainbows. Sunbeams seeping out of me. Hurricane winds fanning a fire buried deep within me. Fractal pieces …

Wake Up

To those of you who can hear let me ask you a question built of words given to me by the fabric of time not by my mind who by the way creates realities built on lies. As you contemplate your answer do yourself a favor Let it come sweetly Simply. Allow yourself to fall …