Sometimes
When i get stoned
The world comes into such
Crystal clarity,
Everyday cobwebs wiped away,
I could reach out
And touch it all
From right here,
A solidified ‘conscious’ mass of energy
Flowing my way
Through time
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Sometimes
When i get stoned
The world comes into such
Crystal clarity,
Everyday cobwebs wiped away,
I could reach out
And touch it all
From right here,
A solidified ‘conscious’ mass of energy
Flowing my way
Through time
Posted on March 22, 2013 at 1:54 AM in Mike, Poetry | RSS feed | Reply | Trackback URL
oooohhh, very heartfelt !
ty *bows*
you’re welcome ~ curtsy sir 🙂
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