As the sun strikes my skin
Every cell in my body ignites
With passion and vigor
To expand and evolve
I shall need such invigoration
As I go into that place
I left behind what has felt like
Eons ago
A time when my mind was clouded
With unnecessary clutter and static
My mind was continually derailing
In the raging blizzard that sought
To chill my bones to ice
And turn my heart to stone
For near nothing I was doing
Allowed me to dive deeper into my
Spirit which dances with Gaia’s sweet hum
A tranquil tone that washes over you
Like a gentle spring rain
Here I see no such comfort
Buzzing stress can be felt reverberating
Off the walls, especially this time of year
How my Queen can endure these conditions
Day in and day out is beyond me
For t’was the reason I left behind
The endeavor people believe we ought to have
But was not for me
Nonetheless, to say I learned nothing
While treading these treacherous halls
Would be false, for if not for the experience
My train would have never come across
So many landscapes and realms
That would center me in the awe
Of diving into a universe
That is so abundant
Had I not come here, my words
Would still reflect the cluttered mess
Of my mind as it was before
Instead of organizing such beautiful disarray
So that I may convey it to others
And I must say
The walk was pleasant
For the outside was manicured
Crisp and clean, I can appreciate
I suppose this place is not all bad
Simply a track I could never align with
For driving the train is one thing
But on which track is another
And though anxiety is pouring out of these walls
Absorbing the lack of true exploration
I sit here patiently and quietly
Constructing such art in my own little bubble
As the depravity continues to knock on my aura
To no avail shall such energy affect me
For I am centered in my heart
And the heart of the universe
Where all of humanity should be
Photos taken be me