I have friends in High Places, good friends tripping ***** floating atop mushroom clouds of ecstasy Naked, in otherworldly dimensions pioneering the mental landscape, explorers of the mind and soul Bodies, breaking free of the Iron Cage living to Love working only to get by getting high to escape to a place where mere existence makes sense.
In honor of Bicycle Day. And inspired by the poetic ramblings of Allen Ginsberg and Jack Kerouac.