Yikes! My soul is stretched among the stars
pulled tight to encase galaxies
dancing naked with cosmic juice.
Energy pulses through me
and inhabits me as tears
leap from my cheeks
flying off to become stars that soar
through the mystery darkness of existence.
My soul tightens as emotions unknown pull and strain
at the false reality of this primitive world
where hatred lives and fear soars,
seeking the unimaginable joy of the cosmic wind.
“Imaginable joy”.
Nice. I can dig fhis.