Tripping the barometer
of my conscious mind
I merge on far side
of a reality only some know.

Attempting to communicate.
with average persons
causes walls
of puzzled eyes to open
and inferences of crazy fly.
But it stops me not.

You know my best friends are aliens and we travel nightly on amazing adventures.

I had a grand conversation with a squirrel and the tree and I sang it a birthday song.

We come from the same planet as fairies   where there is no time and we are sisters.

YES I Casting aside expectations
of one believing as I know
ALL shall wake up soon.