a Spirit on Spirits

I freefall, a golden leaf while chaos thunders and sleet rains hell Im absorbed into a primordial mix of thunder clouds as the fingertips of mist barricade my pores Forgiven, blemishes fade without trace My humanity washed away only a signet remains As testiment of this walkabout as i walk about My heels tingle every step cooled by the flames gods talk about For i am nature as nature is me deafened by the whistles from the wind My well being engulfed by the thrusts i touch down Crash land a jewel of a middle child centered In a crater of flourish, nourishment circumvents Desolate land masses transmutated now a soft marshland Eden rennovated through innovations of a mind on medication my auora fills the room as im eleavated through meditation