A good nights work deserves a good nights rest
Hopefully these hours will suffice my soreness
Seven or eight should it be greater?
At calm after creation flew through me, now I shift my attention to the stars, to the Moon
It’s an honor to give attention to the beautiful Goddess watching over us at night
The energy of your moon light soothing and energizing my heart, relaxing my body into tranquility
Brining myself back to balance before the night ends off
Blue, restful, gentle, calming, nurturing, and relaxing can’t even describe the way I feel under your care
Riding down the street quicker
The gas is on blast and my soul is no more
I can’t see where I’m going so I hope when I close my eyes God brings me to the nearest exit before I exit this dimension crashing in my Lexus
In the metaphorical, not physical
In a critical spiritual position where I rule and you lose
In the still grasslands of Japan something dangerous rests within the light wind grazing the blades
It’s core captivates me, bringing the warrior within me out
Past trauma rests in the background, animating my earthly experience
The mental looks for something positive to attach to, but the evidence is lacking
But as long as I keep my eye on the ball, my gaze matching it’s lure, I’ll be at peace
Tranquility will be mine
No where to run to no where to hide
I go day by day wearing a fabricate to keep others perceptions of me sawney
There’s no where to go and the moon is full and foggy under the winter sky
Prision guards waiting to put me into execution
