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Drifting.... waning, wandering away from myself....               electric pine and turquoise eyes unfold,        greeting me,     a jade leopard winks with those eyes, an inside joke in the new moon darkness lighting the room..... I watch myself levitate into conscious caverns   in my gray matter canyon wind tinkles and chimes ( ( ( ( v i b r a t i n g ) ) ) ) the moist,              fleshy rocks...           memories of sativa green Canada echo-- a family of strangers       humming, buzzzing & drumming rhythms tattooing heartbeat sigils onto each other             amidst a sonic amethyst campfire           moonbeam embers glow         indigo guitar strings sing hymns      swaying and swimming in cuddle puddles--    a new age baptism.                              My wings shimmer,                          visions simmer and chill              the darkness returns             left with myself again         I flight right into another lightbub storm      as trebble trouble words rain bows of colors atop white lilies reaching for stained-glass clouds. Distantly, native flutes flourish like rippling water rises slowly into incandescent tides... sweet, filagreed foam tickling- washing bubbles popping over pores. and I rejoice! a homecoming for an ocean's drop rejoined-- rejuvenated! berserk bongos bump 'n thump a raucous rumpus of blissful voices vicariously lift my visage into everyone at once! astral silhouette forms cajole and conjoin and we laugh ourselves into ****** And for a fleeting moment... I reminded of the celestial infinity that surrounds us, where time isn't measured in promises and trees aren't groomed to be currency. Here, I remember the why of my existence, only to momentarily forget, upon opening my eyes, until delicate deja vu echoes intermittently remind me once in a while.
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Jun 13, 2015
Jun 13, 2015 at 3:14 PM UTC
Releasing Myself From Myself
Drifting.... waning, wandering away from myself....               electric pine and turquoise eyes unfold,        greeting me,     a jade leopard winks with those eyes, an inside joke in the new moon darkness lighting the room..... I watch myself levitate into conscious caverns   in my gray matter canyon wind tinkles and chimes ( ( ( ( v i b r a t i n g ) ) ) ) the moist,              fleshy rocks...           memories of sativa green Canada echo-- a family of strangers       humming, buzzzing & drumming rhythms tattooing heartbeat sigils onto each other             amidst a sonic amethyst campfire           moonbeam embers glow         indigo guitar strings sing hymns      swaying and swimming in cuddle puddles--    a new age baptism.                              My wings shimmer,                          visions simmer and chill              the darkness returns             left with myself again         I flight right into another lightbub storm      as trebble trouble words rain bows of colors atop white lilies reaching for stained-glass clouds. Distantly, native flutes flourish like rippling water rises slowly into incandescent tides... sweet, filagreed foam tickling- washing bubbles popping over pores. and I rejoice! a homecoming for an ocean's drop rejoined-- rejuvenated! berserk bongos bump 'n thump a raucous rumpus of blissful voices vicariously lift my visage into everyone at once! astral silhouette forms cajole and conjoin and we laugh ourselves into ****** And for a fleeting moment... I reminded of the celestial infinity that surrounds us, where time isn't measured in promises and trees aren't groomed to be currency. Here, I remember the why of my existence, only to momentarily forget, upon opening my eyes, until delicate deja vu echoes intermittently remind me once in a while.
I was in a trance when I wrote this
#love#peace#time#meditation#you#me#natural#psychedelic#astral
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Jun 13, 2015
Jun 13, 2015 at 3:14 PM UTC
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