HEART BEAT TO MY SOUL
Sitting there in that all to familiar chair ,sounds all around but not a cheer I could hear
Facing the beginning of that not new feeling ,slumping downward but frozen from reaching outward
Mind in place so far no disgrace,settling in for the unknown to begin, slowly trickling down to an invisible lower tier
Pressures pressing, muscles stretching ,becoming faceless ,unknown to be strong or become a coward
Clenching quickly becoming entrenched warm glow resting as the mind becomes more lucid but without fear
Losing faces or places of all we held dear ,measurement and scales off kilter ,emotions floundered
Clouds forming spaces receding now unable to give that final greeting,simple breathing creating it's own atmosphere
Auras completing their cycles, mindless focus going spacial ,blossoming then building will this be stronger longer than others previously encountered
Drawn deeply into the lair has again left our soul bare ,we are left to hold our own as we drift into that thousand yard stare. R.C.
Feb 6, 2019
Feb 6, 2019 at 12:12 PM UTC
HEART BEAT TO MY SOUL
Sitting there in that all to familiar chair ,sounds all around but not a cheer I could hear
Facing the beginning of that not new feeling ,slumping downward but frozen from reaching outward
Mind in place so far no disgrace,settling in for the unknown to begin, slowly trickling down to an invisible lower tier
Pressures pressing, muscles stretching ,becoming faceless ,unknown to be strong or become a coward
Clenching quickly becoming entrenched warm glow resting as the mind becomes more lucid but without fear
Losing faces or places of all we held dear ,measurement and scales off kilter ,emotions floundered
Clouds forming spaces receding now unable to give that final greeting,simple breathing creating it's own atmosphere
Auras completing their cycles, mindless focus going spacial ,blossoming then building will this be stronger longer than others previously encountered
Drawn deeply into the lair has again left our soul bare ,we are left to hold our own as we drift into that thousand yard stare. R.C.
Is what the aura feels like or Pre- seizure time before a gran mal or tonic clonic type seizure,in many way ways over laps with other things as people might relate to a panic attack or period before a migraine. <hanks for reading your input is helpful Rick
