Hello PoetryVoting

Vote

Voting-Boards

Home

HomeFollowingInboxNotifications

Read

ReadLiftedFeedsHeartedHistoryMy poemsNew poem

Explore

ExploreOrbitsWordsTagsClassics
Log in
0
Stars
0
Embers
0
Alerts
0
Inbox

Vote

Voting-Boards

Home

HomeFollowingInboxNotifications

Read

ReadLiftedFeedsHeartedHistoryMy poemsNew poem

Explore

ExploreOrbitsWordsTagsClassics
Log in
0
Stars
0
Embers
0
Alerts
0
Inbox

Follow The White Rabbit

Divine Minds Transcend

 

We must follow the trail of crumbs, the crumbs of celestial static.

Hold on to the secret truth, it's time to follow the white rabbit.

Down, down the rabbit hole where it leads few will ever know.

 

I am not what I was, I was what I will never be again,

I found myself on the outside of a mirror looking in.

An enemy betraying a friend, and then my mind was shattered. Worthless fears crumble to the floor, then the transformation began.

 

We are mindless souls bouncing off one another

until the gears fit and the machine begins to thrive.

Together the powers united can be a force greater then life,

the truth that leads us separately to a place our souls are defined.

Not by the conflicted mind but by the spirit that resides inside,

break through the dimensional barrier

as time and the universe collide.

 

I am not here to control you, I am not here to pass judgment.

I am not here to behold you, I am here to join you in flight.

I am not like the others, like you, I am bound by destiny,

connected sisters and brothers, the story is ours to write.

 

We must follow the trail of crumbs, the crumbs of celestial static.

Down, down the rabbit hole, it's time to follow the white rabbit.

Request permission to use this poem
Written by
jdmaraccini
Published
Aug 12, 2013
Lines·Words
20·227
Notes

© JDMaraccini 2013

Tags
#dmt#dimethyltryptamine
Permission

Request to use this poem

Tell jdmaraccini how you would like to use it. We review requests before forwarding them.

AboutBlogFAQPrivacyTermsContact
© 2009-2026 Hello Poetry/v27.0 by @eliotyork
Explore
Hello PoetryVoting
Write