Moon Canopy Drizzling Laughter drenches my sympathetic face and the Weeping Willow comforts my Soul Sockets.
Are you also Frightened?
The plentiful pockets of the earth provide haven, Heaven. Orange Beetles and Breathing Spiders season the mossy floor, tickling my mother's soft face. I trim her hair and fashion a Healthy House. My house is made with Love.
Blinking pastel lights trickle down from the Moon Canopy and tenderly awaken my Innocent Senses.
Shimmering Warmth The musty smell of mold spores and wasting red oak seeped into my pores. The floor squeaked and sqealed, with a dark undertone of secrecy, beneath my gentle step.
The light shown through the fading stained glass window, colorfully illuminating each and every particle in it's path; a Shimmering Shower of warmth. The comforting light on my face feels light home and it is here my soul is recuscitated.
Voodoo Soul Hubcap dreams shame the desert's decisive soft eye while slow humble feet drag across Sandpaper Troughs. Drunken Dust calls forth the decrepit Dawn Freaks. Yes they know already...
The Albino Begger pleases nothing but his moon. Trigger Thunder defies my Tree Trunk Arms, devouring my Voodoo Soul and Precious Pearls.
Tourniquet Boys The Spangled Sun mimics my ever churning cross-roads. I need not the Abused Angel's approval. Trident Tears trail soft sap down my cheek. The red giant forest is where I will lay.
Tourniquet Boys chase me to the hollow songs. The Metal Thunder above causes the Fingernail Cliffs to abort all hope and the wind assures the twilight; just a little longer. Trifling swamp holes yield exploding Mud Cathedrals with eaves of Tropical Thrust.
Mid-drift yellows spill over the greens and white rainbows.