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Ode To Recklessness

The center of a storm is beautiful,
Silent, still, and picturesque,
Everything…all the chaos is only within reach,
Never imposing or ever encroaching,
Only existing, only thriving, only dancing.
I will allow my body to sway with the wind,
To step in this once forbidden rhythm,
And breathe in ecstasy to the panic around me,
Let my eyes turn green and feral,
Let my hands reach into the emptiness to find the warmth I’m craving,
Let my body contort to fit the ravaged trees outside the storm,
And once and for all let my teeth sink into something sweet.
The pulse beneath my feet is encouraging,
I can thrive in its vibration each time I take a step,
The wall of broken glass and uprooted trees around me no longer seems a threat,
I already know I’ll cross unhindered and unharmed,
The vibrations transform into an adrenaline rush,
I lash out at everything within my touch,
I AM the eye of the storm!!!
It will wreak havoc as I command,
It swings as I lunge,
And shudders as I cringe,
I AM chaos but also freedom,
A moment of uncertainty to knock me down,
Will only push me forward in defiance.
I cannot deny myself.
The storm slowly decrescendos,
And eventually arrives at an abrupt stop.
The forest outside is breathtaking.
It is overgrown and allows beams of sunlight to stream through the foliage.
The ground is soft under my weight and the wind lulls me into a trance.
I don’t notice myself bleeding; it doesn’t hurt.
And everything that thrives around me fits together.
My eyes fade back to blue. I’m home.
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