take my hand and climb with me…
Life Is Beautiful ~ Vega4
Driving home, sun setting. Into my, open. Eyes. Heart, blazing. Brighter than, a million. Solar, flares. As I, realize. Grace. To be, so blessed. This wild, life. In place, of the one. I was, deadset. On making. I hardly, recognise. This other, me. Blooddrum, numb. Soul, imprisoned. By decisions, based. On lies, a false sense. Of security. Dying, to stay. Controlled, ‘the same’. Sacrificed, to remain. Small, and safe. Contracted.
A second, chance. Rent, by lightening. Lucky, strike. Thinking, less. I feel, more.
Looking, above. For answers.
There are miracles…