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Feb 2014
I miss the steamy waters,
heated by volcanic magma,
bubbles swirling,
the smell of sulphur,
immersing me &
my muscles
screaming
under the Heavens.

I levitate there,
fall into a beautiful-trance,
savor the romance
of the moment.
Pan pipes play
ancient mystery tunes,
gliding me up
into splashed milk,
covering the sky
so brilliantly.

I ride comets,
kiss red giants,
visit swirling galaxies,
touch billions of suns
offering warmth & light
in the frozen darkness.
There is no time,
it disappears,
floats like cosmic dust,
days turn into nights &
I explode into a super nova,
becoming
one with the universe,
forever found,
forever lost,
high on the altiplano,
inside soothing waters.
Jonny Angel
Written by
Jonny Angel  GRB090423
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