Narcoleptic Nomad VII
The structures and sounds fill the heavens above the city, as I dream of Russia…
I float amongst the sky line and remain in awe of all it’s power and glory…
Domed cathedral rooftops decorate the sky and seem to touch the stars…
The colors stimulate my brain in new ways, my skin awakens with delight…
As I inhale the life and love of the city I float into the wilderness…
For that is where my heart belongs…
I scour the mountains for a vision that is other worldly; even for a dreamer…
A deadly dream…
A Majesty cloaked in white…
Hidden within its elements he hunts me…
His eyes glare and his lips curl…
TEETH!!!
I awake breathless at the sight of the snow leopard…
-Madamchryzl-
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