Hello Poetry
Submit your work and get some sparkles! Create free account
bendoPoems
i brushed up against the spirit molecule, and now my paintbrush is stained with the most vivid and true of colors. i tripped into the abyss only to be greeted by the floor of the gods. A scraped knee, in a mental mecca is a sure enough trade off for me.
0
Jul 26, 2017
Jul 26, 2017 at 3:46 AM UTC
in search of a guide
i brushed up against the spirit molecule, and now my paintbrush is stained with the most vivid and true of colors. i tripped into the abyss only to be greeted by the floor of the gods. A scraped knee, in a mental mecca is a sure enough trade off for me.
#dmt#spirit#molecule#death#ego
bendo
Written by
bendo
28/Mojave
Jul 26, 2017
Jul 26, 2017 at 3:46 AM UTC
Request permission to use this poem