So pumped

So pumped up on drug’s, in pitch
Darkness, only one laser light lit
The way; along with some people
Holding multi-color glow sticks
In the middle of nowhere.
But there was the music which
Drove me on and on,
As my body moved in agony,
Physically I must have been
In hell because I just couldn’t rest.
My mind filled with adrenaline, I
Would need to be torn off the dance floor.
That night was the most powerful
Experience.
It could have been said that it was a
Complete sensory over-load,
A spiritual freak-out.
I was on the edge of a apocalypse
Within,
Yet I found salvation at the end. . .
 
June 14/90