You were defiant and beautiful in pastel neon

In every corner of their movement, They are existing between a tension of explosive waves of inspiration and ideas. Their souls are stirring right in front of you, they speak to you with movement, carving and moving through the world as if they weren't even really here. That tension is a path they move along with in step, weaving through forests and light in beautiful defiance or maybe it's just a calming understanding of the forces that spark the fire of neon.