Lost in a dream world, far beyond veracity- Seated cross-legged upon a wooden beamed floor- I pray to the Goddess, the savior of my spirit Fabricated in a moment, although lost and forgotten- Now I speak only to the people who live Beyond the mountains, purple in their hue-
Dancing beneath the magical rain falling from The loveliness of crimson clouds- Melodious voices ring out as they Enchantingly obliterate the demons of my past and present- An expressive smile creeps up upon my face- Finally I have been liberated-
As a ghost-like shadow eradicates the light, I feel the presence of faltering footsteps Pounding the floors- Loudening voices resonate throughout the confinement of this room: Speaking the words “I am coming to take you away-“ I feel a firm grip of a stranger’s hand upon my shoulder as A metal cuff locks about my wrist-
I feel my body somehow Disconnected from my mind as I rise to my feet- Moments later, locked inside the confinement Of an unfamiliar vehicle- Blaring sirens exacerbate my fear- In this moment of terrifying madness I pray to the goddess, the savior of my spirit- Crimson clouds transforming to dank, dark fogginess- I feel a different sort of rain falling-
I have come to realization- That the demons of my past and present - have returned- As my soul escapes the confinement of my mind, Thunder claps while lightening strikes- There is no magic beyond mountains No place for dancing and the only voice ringing out now Vibrant as pounding upon a base drum bellows- “I have come - to take you away-“