Diabetic & Fight or Flight Battle

The gross darkness was fast approaching

With swift movements and sharp eyes

I confronted it

It was thicker than molasses and worse than the stench of Death

I heard it and it was fearsome

With burning palms, fast heartbeat, and a necklace as cold as ice

I stood my ground like the ancient Song warrior

I felt a sting as the ancient twin heart birthmark was activated

I sang a powerful ancient ballad with voice rising like the wind

Eyes blazing as lightning

Voice like thunder

Piercing into the dark void

Feeling light as the voices of the Void faded like a rainstorm bringing transformation

Rainbow Refracted Light in the Sky