God of LightningWatching hungrily from above.Under the lights we are all the same.Madness / Joy a condition of the mind.Touched by the hand of god, bewildered.Through the eyes of the abyss.Ripples in time, watching, drifting.Engage the horizonChoices made, regretful.Take a seat, we have been expecting you.Trees on the boulevard.From behind the mirror looking back.Eye on the prize.Words fall, a jumbled mass collapsing into blackness.The tiger waits in the wings.The tortuous path of  the mind leads nowhere.The city of my feverish dreams.I advance, blocked.In a sea of calm, sleep finally.Colors crashing from above, rustle and swirl below.