Electricity

You are my anchor to reality

when delusion takes the helm.

You’re the rope that keeps me tied down,

when the storms try to carry me away.

You are the concrete foundation,

helping me to build a stable home.

You’re the bumblebee amongst my blossoms,

carrying a part of me where I’ve never flown before.

You’re the dreams when I sleep,

where we can do things beyond imagination.

You’re the electricity running through my veins like wires,

keeping me charged and vibrant.

You’re a jungle cat in the shadows,

hunting my worst nightmares like prey.

You’re the constellation

that has led my ancestors home for centuries.