It falls from above through the invisible cracks in our feelings
the fabric of the blue the green the pink it’s breathing
with my arms open I receive it all so well
the moment is burning through my skull
my eyes are blinded by the light the sound the swell
the joy is lushous, delicious in my hands.
How could you not know? How easy it is to go through the motions, without feeling anything at all.
“Wake Up”