Dancing madly backwards on a sea of air

My brain is on fire. Too much cascading through my cerebellum. First I am content and sated – peaceful in my cotton brains of infancy. Then something slams into me and I am in an insane race to solve whatever disaster looms upon me, whatever strangeness I called down. Then it’s over - I take a few deep, gulping breaths and settle back on the warm knowledge that I can once again enjoy life. Trouble is I think I am going mad ricocheting in between. But the music is on full blast and brings out the warrior in me. Strong and sure I face the tribal drums and wait. I never have a problem with decisions and I wield them like a surgeon. Think fast, think sharp. Move with the grace of a dancer and the sureness of a cat.


Tranquil fire
Burns bright and hot
Silky caresses
To a mind
Numbed by overload  

I wish I had taken this but I didn't. 

None of my pictures seem to fit my mood today.  I will have to work on that.

Have a day.