Falling

A storm, pressure.. an explosion in the dark. Tears fall like bombs, forgotten scars.
Petty, tiny, miniscule nothing even in a dream.. wake up from passed illusions everything obscene.
Awakened by a dream, a fantasy.. stand still it can't be real.
Intuition Heightens, let it be.. it's happening. It's real.
The most brilliant light ever imagined,
A beautiful place discovered.. weap tears of joy.. holiness uncovered.