Holy intoxication makes my spirit drunk
I sip from the lake that holds a sacred moonbeam inside its black waters
This beauty leaves me in rapture of the starless night
And I dance
I stumble down the streets lit up with lamps
I see them shine in the darkness
The light inside me flies outside on wings of celestial insanity to meet the glow
And wrestle itself into the night’s stillness
Sweet wonder dawns upon me
The black spider crawls and builds a silver web
On the edge of a broken lantern
As my imagination runs wild into the forest of green and burning possibilities
And I keep running with it
Into the night