Round pink salt lamp

In solitude I Create
by the light
of an ambient glowing sphere
an atmosphere where
purple tendrils reach
out
and snarl around the golden hue
of the globe setting
in the corner of my pad
I am bathed
in the incandescent light
of a setting sun
I am having fun
playing with myself
no one to bounce off of
Enveloped in psychic work
an electric torch
modern and galvanic
In this eternal Sunset Life.
Thanks to my glowing Loners Globe of Learning selfhood