Worn down from sleepless nights
4am ticking by, didn't even notice
Till the sun greet us like a couple of hyenas
We all rose against the grain
Folks standing on top of buses
Crowded and sweating in glitter
Such immense love, energy
Even red eyed and wobbling
The forest is a haven of safe expression.

Got down in the dirt
Buried my face in the all encompassing stimuli
Faces appearing and repeating
Smiling radiance, buy candy from me
A little teal blue dress
Pretend to be someone else
Made up with expensive wigs and we all drank coffee
But not really.
More like
Fruit delicious smoothies
Mascaraing our red eyes away.

Disappear into the poetry brothel
Theres lingerie and words to hear and say
But I'll always be a little director in my head
A producer in the city said to me recently
"You're definitely an actors director. Moments made me almost uncomfortable it was so real."

We took a moment in the woods
To look up at the moon shining down on us
And I don't know if you heard
But I felt and saw my soul fly out of me
And with such command
"Hello."

We
I walked into the coming night
To invest in nourishment tonight
After returning from the fantasy forest
And I just thought
I'll mix it all up
Into the crevices of my heart
I've seen, felt, and done things now
I'll never forget
A beacon
Ball of powerful glorious light

Providing the platform of adaptability
Connecting and releasing
And a special singular moment in time
No one can ever take from me.

Thats pretty ******* magnificent.

So yeh.
I feel cleansed
And like my heart holds a little bit less metal and bone.