the heavy bass guitar drowns and as smoke escapes lungs and lips the earth tilts too far and dances as well anything could happen in the in between waves crash onto the shores of land surrounded by land and the sky reaches through the earth to rip out her core as her blood spurts she combusts and we become stardust the chemicals god breathes in and exhales to create a new existence and as she lays down to slumber the explosive stars cry into the void but when the gut wrenching screams reach us it only hits the vibrations of twinkles through our ears the oxygen is transferred through freshly cut grass and the hot chocolate on a dark damp cold rainy day the galaxy is restored the imbalanced balance scale cracks down the middle the songs that waver in the hollow caves and bottles dance, naked, in perfect form the only thing the new borns can listen to is serenity no more tears she whispers and they listen the fluidity of sexuality flows like a rivers and once again, the question of who we are and what we love a flicker in her eyes are enough to reveal to us a different coding perhaps it is time to kiss her farewell and un-intertwine our fingers, bodies, and souls
l s d an imagined psychedelic dream stream of consciousness