"MY HEAD HUNG LOW" (Soda Soule~ AUG 22 MIDNIGHT)

by Soda Soule on Monday, August 22, 2011 at 2:29am
I WALKED UPON THE MIRROR,
SO I COULD VIEW THE SKY ABOVE,
~N~ FALL INTO ITS REFLECTIONS CAPTURED ,
TO EAZE MY STATE OF MIND,
FREE~FALLN CONTINUASLLY INTO AN ALTERED STATE OF WONDERS
~N~ COMFORT BY LETTING GO OF MY FEARS OF LANDING ON THE UNSTABLE GROUND,
THERE IS NO NEED TO FEEL THE EARTH BENEATH MY FEET,
TIME HAS NO HOLD OR REIN FOR THIS MOMENT,
TRAPPED BEYOND ITS REACH,
NO URGE TO DEFINE LOGIC, SEEK THE REASONING, OR STRUGGLING WITH THE EMOTIONS,
JUST FLOAT ADRIFT,
AS IF I WAS FIRST BORN INTO THE FIRST FEELING OF SENSATIONS, ~N~ FIRST REACTIONS OF LESSON LEARNED, LESSON LOST,
GROWTH IN THE STATE OF INNOCENCE, UNTOUCHED BY HIDDEN FORCES OUT TO DO HARM,
NO NEED FOR DECONSTRUCTION,
JUST RECONSTRUCTION FROM THE IMAGINATION MUZE, DEFUSING THE STATE OF NUMB~N~WORTHLESSNESS,
ALL IS BROUGHT TO A PEACE,
~N~ CENTERED ON THE BALANCING ACTS,
AS GRAVITY PLAYS A TRICKSTER ROLE,
A NON~ SINISTER PART... EVERYTHING GOIN UP,
DOES NOT HAVE TO COME DOWN....
THERE IS NO "RELIABLE~COST",
NO SUDDEN REGRET TO TAKE THIS MOMENT,
NO PANIC TO ESCAPE THE RUSH FROM THE JOURNEY, INTO THE UNKNOWN,
NO PANIC TO RETURN BACK TO THE OLD FAMILIAR EVER KNOWN,
JUST EMBRACING THE CONNECTION TO AN OPEN DOOR,
NO WINDOWS SHUT,
JUST FLOATING INTO FREE~ FALLING,
HEAD HUNG LOW NO MORE~ (Soda Soule)