Stuck on a Loop
Or deliberately hitting the pedal
On the cusp of another chapter’s close — new beginnings horizon — brink of open book suggesting change. Healing song — on repeat— not what we expected but mirrored in time.
Closing of eyes — feeling the past flowing threw. Vibrating — embracing the present song — into the future unfastened fold. Atomic City is burning all around — peace remains at the core center of the soul.
I’m free! Answering nobody — not even self — shaking out the confounded self-inflicting thoughts. Let the dancing begin — soul-expanding sounds carrying into approaching times.
State-of-the-world crashing to the ground — paradoxical arcadian mix amidst the calling of Zion’s temptational tune. Tap the pedal, once more activating an observational ride — roller coaster rides — no longer the focus.
I’m free! So expectantly — flesh and spirit dance as one — spiraling in deliberate form — simultaneously calling to the divine dichotomy of it all. Breaking free of unanswered questions — just being as we were called to be.
Many truths — have come and gone — new sources of reality resounding feathered steps. Returning to the one — not forgetting those fallen before us — spreading joy and harmonious song with every breath.
