Can’t See Till I See

Wild Heart Scribe

I’m dancing on hot coals

tripping on acid rain

falling asleep on the hallway floor

waking up in the fireplace

seeing me in places

I can’t see till I see

finding me in places

I never thought I’d be

I’m dancing naked to a string

ripping raindrops with my eyes

falling asleep at the highway exit

waking up above the fire

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