Moment of Clarity


Premeditation at times is next to fate
My tender heart cries
While my brain screams
vibrating and intence at times
Aparitions from a dream.

I look but careful not to stare
The words form within
As I start to speak
I don't know where to begin
Then I feel like a freak.

Bubbles on the lava come real fast
Plate techtonic emotions
Waitingt to crack
Since the spirit has devotions
I'm given some slack.

The savior in the tune turns the cards
Realization breaks sudden
Tamed by a chuckle
Enlightened for it was nothin'
Now shiny as a buckle.