@VanWestMedia Social Media Director. New York City. Theater|Art|Fashion Fan. U of Arkansas alumna. Former Miss Ark. Teen USA. *Opinions are mine*
“You’ll feel better. I promise,” he said.
And so the bitter pills begin to run their course. They ease an anxious mind and body.
Only for a short time.
Lucid dreams. Caught in the act.
A winter in the city
It drags on, endlessly.
Or so it seems.
The flame just won’t catch;
Like when incense stops burning mid-way;
Bamboo. Crystals. Chakras in mind.
A safe zone. A love nest.
Of cappuccinos and ice cream. Fruit juice and seaweed powder.