Voodoo ebb and flow; Summer setting on the horizon. My fancy white linen crumples to a dirty gray mound. Wicked vibes are rippling. The days are getting shorter; I can feel the chill of darkness behind me. Another spell is cast. Night is expected and still disturbing.
Sudden winds disrupt the night. Cosmic spectacle; Wish beneath the crimson light.
Quiet nights spent lying on a bed of nails, feeling the pricks of tearful dreams. My conscious mind whispering judgment, telling me that it can never be; a broken heart, denying its true feelings for the sake of expectation. A lie meant to build barriers, to prevent me from seeing the beauty of the possibility. […]