Wild words for emerging from a post anaesthesia snooze…

Breath controlled pleasant rollercoaster, rising rolling, twitch speeding through black flashes in upside down heat hollows.

Texture-rich sudden turbulence-falling, releasing through twitch sighs and black-purple rolling fog heat.

 A delicious deep undercurrent sweeps me beneath sparkling rainbow stepping stones, body rolling in lilac fog soup as electric static warm-shines the coloured tobogganing of breath.

My breastbone flutters as I retreat into gentle light pulses and a psychedelic cloud float, willing myself awake but not really…

Now I twilight zone write in a deep delightful treacle swoop before another descent into a soft spinning realm of

not

quite

here

Maybe later…?

I really could do with a coffee…