Spiritual Monsoon
You bathe me inside carnelian dreams,
I’m inspired just being in your presence;
Captivated by your outrageous schemes,
surrounded by such a potent essence;
That energy’s become my sustenance;
Stronger than I ever thought I could be
I’ve grown through all of that intensity;
Vitality engulfed me with a moan,
clearing up all the crazy inside me;
Wiped clean by a spiritual monsoon.
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