I remember dropping acid,
While lying on my back
On an angel-kissed pebble beach,
On a lost Greek island
Acid isn't always pleasant.
But rarely fatal.
First life intensified.
All of it.
The wing, the feather, the claw, the beak,
How correct things were,
How decisive evolution was,
How ******* huge our balloon had become.
All of it,
Fit comfortably inside
My small cathedral head.
Smells recreated whole episodes from my past,
The spaghetti dinner my aunt made me eat.
I threw it up in the backyard minutes later,
Because the noodles looked like worms,
Mashed potatoes and gravy,
Cotton Candy, the music of a carnival
The twenty seven hours of stalled birth as my mother's legs
Were strapped together until a doctor could be found.
I time traveled, memories appeared in 3-D,
Taste was ****** and social,
*** was irrelevant,
Death humbled and genuflect
Is this how we learn to be kind.