It’s nothing but for a cloaked in daggers joke/ this mental sense of upside-down… bliss. He has kissed each star, there they ALL are.. acting rather rambunctious and rAmBlEsOmE of their own chosen accord. Not a word but for the momentary pUlSaTiOn of his very own brain — been beautifully dipping in and out and borrowing form from Lost Time again… ☘️

Artistic to the hilt (of his receptive being) and spilling times-ten this evergreen sense of sophisticated bliss. ☘️

There’s that word again- BLISS!! And, YES, his IS it

So much so that they canNOT even begin to merely imagine
The tragedy that has DaNcEd within his resilient BoNes times-a-million

This man will build his own mindPRISON