Located where walls tumble to the ground.
Felt only when risks flow freely.
Trust pounds in sync with the heart.
Every piece falls into place.
Touch fluctuates every nerve.
Walking atop the clouds, where raindrops dream to fly.
Thoughts clear and the thunder rolls.
Contradictions make sense, like clusters smoothing upon the pavement.
Damp becomes dry, and dry feels the refreshment of moisture.
The bitter taste of sweet sugar gliding across tongues.
No pain.
Utterly impossible.
