Grotesque

The flash back went through within me
It was smiling
They were over-whelming
Talking over a circle
Dreaming of wishing
We were a well-mixture

Flying to cut the sky
Reaching the fantasy
Waving to the bubbly skies
The land was on our feet
Walking against the wind
We were here

Tacky jokes we tossed
These were ours
I chose mine
Thee spreaded out magic
I was enchanted

Ambling those steps
I followed, covering
Such a bothersome
Blocking expectation

Clueless to the happening
I could be curious
Asking those clues
Ignorance muffled me
Dancing inside own symphony

I didn't need nothing
Lightning struck, flowing the spirit
Felicity was blown
I kept wordless
Who is this 'bright'?

It was mellifluous
As the word of beauty
Absolute in the sight
Glimmering in the thought

IS he?