Syzygy (Under the Horizon)

(Erika Poling)

Feelings of disconnection between the body and soul.

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Hi, I know 
I’ve felt the highs, but I’m on another low
My sky’s no Van Gogh 
The rumbling thunder is getting close 
Rubbing my eyes just to see colors and lights 
I wish I could be stellified 

My wild blue’s no starry night
An open mind, but no straight line
Happiness comes and goes in flashes of lightning

I’m under the horizon, on an island ablaze
Under the horizon, vault of heaven in flames 
I have the adrenaline rush, and cigarette buds 
But not a body to love, just the same sad blood 
It bleeds deep, under the horizon 
I’m in need of a touch, a touch of dopamine 

To whom this may concern
(I hope I get it out before I burn)
I’m out of line (Can’t feel my face)
Can’t find balance or self-satisfaction 
Can’t interpret attachment, real or imagined 
An emotion has fallen into oblivion
No syzygy, just periods of delirium 

My wild blue’s no starry night
An open mind, but no straight line
Happiness comes and goes in flashes of lightning

I’m under the horizon, on an island ablaze
Under the horizon, vault of heaven in flames 
I have the adrenaline rush, and cigarette buds 
But not a body to love, just the same sad blood 
It bleeds deep, under the horizon 
I’m in need of a touch, a touch of dopamine 
Under the horizon

Wasn’t ready for the ride
Ready to hang onto what’s left of my spine 
A scream into oblivion, no equilibrium 

My wild blue’s no starry night
An open mind, but no straight line
Happiness comes and goes in flashes of lightning
I'm under the horizon, under the horizon
(It bleeds deep) (It bleeds deep)
I'm in need of a touch, a touch of dopamine 
Under the horizon
© Erika Poling 2020