comfort rage

Floating in a bubble, there is a weightlessness ~
A shifting drifting idleness with no beginning or end.
Change occurs in a sort of blur, a dry liquid gentle stir ~
It's nice enough, but not off the cuff, cloistered, a soft den.
An impending pop, cold or hot, release me from this ease ~
Positive direction, an intersection, a jolting, surprising tease.
Challenge me, catch fire or freeze, get me off my knees ~
Save me, brave me, shake it up, slay me from this rut.
Idling engine, new intention, blast me through the wall ~
Valkyries, higher me, save me before I stall.
Gotta find a fresh new start. Something wild, full of heart.
Lift the curtain, expose fresh stage ~
Ominous opportunity, somewhere to rage.
Too much comfort, too much rest, seeking adventure, stimulating test ~
Be inspired, high wired, have gratitude, be the best.