Dont_Call_Me
Bluelighter
Floating through rainbow filled bubbles of enlightenment.
Catching them in my mouth and letting them burst.
Leaving a soapy discharge on my forked toungue.
Tint fleeting impulses clear my congested soul
of the rotting stagnant clots of dormant hurts.
that if left any longer may well have killed me.
Breathing in the icy fresh air as if it were my first breath.
Filling my chest with unpoluted pure concentrated life.
A vanilla whirlwind of reality on my tainted lungs.
A holiday from the mundane chore of every day.
Refresh and rethink my attitude. Variety is bliss.
I can only change the world every so often.
Catching them in my mouth and letting them burst.
Leaving a soapy discharge on my forked toungue.
Tint fleeting impulses clear my congested soul
of the rotting stagnant clots of dormant hurts.
that if left any longer may well have killed me.
Breathing in the icy fresh air as if it were my first breath.
Filling my chest with unpoluted pure concentrated life.
A vanilla whirlwind of reality on my tainted lungs.
A holiday from the mundane chore of every day.
Refresh and rethink my attitude. Variety is bliss.
I can only change the world every so often.
