Incandescent


When the music thumps in my head,
The wind blows across my face,
And for once,
I forget the world that bickers,
And I rise to iridescence.
That’s exactly when
I – feel – incandescent.
Unyielding to the magnitude,
Emboldened to press through,
To reach of the infinitude,
And erase the feels of the blue!

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