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Psilo-vibin’

Waiting

And waiting

 

Press play

 

Repeat

After repeat

 

Tremors in the wavelength

Auras glisten and shine

 

There goes the time

**** there goes my mind

 

Six twenty three

Sun sets in suburbia

 

Pink!

Mother Earth, what a radiant shade

 

My humble sinister streets

Breathing newfound life

 

I’ve been here a thousand times

Never have I seen this before

 

Walk with me Brother

Bring along your Lover

She’s no stranger to me

 

Strangers don’t exist

Psychedelic fantasy

 

Eyes shut to the physical

Eye opens at the pineal

 

Dance in the comfortable darkness

Sway to the new-age hippie acoustic

 

Two young tree nymphs

Bending and twisting

Loving and mixing

 

A soft-core *****

Close curtain

Open eyes

 

The stage but a well beaten trail

Fingers dancing in the dirt

Oh well

It’s getting around that time

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robert-ueda
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Published
May 1, 2013
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