Can you smell it?
That faint hint of electricity
Buzzing through the air
The heavy static quiet
Laying down over the land,
When your temples pound
Building pressure
Of energy charged
Waiting to be released
April 28
poetry, adventures, messiness
Can you smell it?
That faint hint of electricity
Buzzing through the air
The heavy static quiet
Laying down over the land,
When your temples pound
Building pressure
Of energy charged
Waiting to be released
Too Far From the Sun 