Stormy New Beginnings

Appointment with the sandman,interrupted Snooze button,untouched.Not this year Phone’s ringing,wake up call.Accept Voices in my head,loud and clear Blood in my veins,steaming hot Candle lit dinner with my soul,psychedelic Steak on my plate,medium rare Affairs of the heart,complicated Howling wolves,it’s a full moon I’ll wear my heart on my sleeve,proudly so Etched into my skin,will be my aces Riding shotgun with my diamond-cut fists The left side of my brain,unhinged A few screws still lay on the ground I’ll have that molotov cocktail, to go Don’t forget to put that story in the doggy bag I fear a storm is coming,ill need that umbrella On second thought,let me appeal to its better nature What thoughts run through your head pretty storm? Do you dream of hurricanes or clear blue skies? Have you ever been in love ? Or did you lose your heart to this unapologetic world? Does the thought of dying alone send shivers down your spine? Or does it excite you like a child on a trampoline? Do you wish the eclipse would last forever or are you secretly in love with the sun? Would you sweep this town if he was yours? Would you count sheep if you tasted his rays? Or would you rather terrorize this town than admit your feelings for him? Such questions keep me up at night I wonder if they have the same effect on you I have to go now but here is my number If you ever feel like talking about new beginnings JGM