ECSTATIC

By the power of the golden sun

I nominate myself as ‘burning’

94º F to no book find noun

New nights while lurging

5 skies painted in blue, unreal

3 shirts painted in pink, pink, blink

Looking too good to be real

Feeling too real to be a dream

Same moon for me and them

Same moon for me and you

Different feeling every now and then

68 stars across the room

Brave wind as time goes

Sunny streets for the fun of us

Shooting air with rainbow bows

Peace marked by white doves

Despite the red rising I can't see

I am sure it grows inside me

A cool breeze as the sea

There is nothing I can’t be

Sad things are not my fault

Allow me, tell me, excite me

Throw away any of my doubts

5 minutes to calm down anxiety

City lights, amazed by pretty smiles

Voice tones, hold a tear in mind

Soil too red, grass too green for miles

Ecstatic, happiest life I could find

09/02/22