Hmmmmm.... Blowing up, huh?
Blowing up is that moment when time is frozen.
Every second is like a perfect pearl, so preciouse, you are so totally caught in the moment that you never want to leave, yet each instant is so effortlessly slipping into the next... or maybe your eyes are fluttering and the world looks stroboscopic, like each perfect pearl of time is clicking and ticking... frozen yet flowing. The electricity is overwhelming... but somehow soft and warm, flowing through you... the most intense and profound power comes over you and yet the unimaginable power is at the same time so heartbreakingly gentle like the softest, most intimate secret whispered into you from an angel. Everything that ever hurt is made up for a thousand times over, you are at the center of everything, reality is alive and having sex with you, but more than petty human sex, it is a pure, divine energy that shines like lightning and posseses your brain... you can feel your brain in your skull... tingling... every cell is tingling, opening, your sense of touch is magnified to unimaginable exquisite power such that a gentle breeze washes through you like an orgasm... looking into someone's eyes, even a stranger, you feel that all of your soul is wide open and fused into the other person through your magical gaze...
Everything in life is clear... so crystal clear... Why was there ever any confusion? How could life ever not feel this gloriouse and insanely wonderful... The final smile... the absolute, eternal FINAL smile, the secret wink between you and God that makes it all okay... to know the tradgedies of your life and to feel them, and yet to be unafraid of them, to understand yourself, to really know and love yourself, to feel the wings sprouting on your back as the music moves through you, moving you, the music is dancing you, surrender, to be mortal and frail and fully human, flawed, but to open, OPEN, SO OPEN, to be finnally once and forever free of shame... to know beyond a shadow of a doubt that you are good and deserve to be alive...to feel in the marrow of your bones the miracle that it is to exist and to flick away any doubts, to feel all the sadness and evil of cultural brainwashing which told you you were not good enough and to flick it away effortlessly with a smile... To see the kandy kids with their glowsticks and to understand what the glowsticks really mean- the true meaning- what the beads really mean- the TRUE meaning, the liquidance, the flow, that all is a dance... time slipping forward forever, to dance and interweave yourself into the beat... the heartbeat.... home... love...
SOUL IS HOME... we carry our homes with us... it is all so unbearably SIMPLE... this is not the trickster energy of acid or mushrooms, so unweildly and strange and frightening, seducing you with The Mythical Other World. There is no Other World~!... Ecstacy is THIS world, this moment, familiar, so right, comming home... coming... like an orgasm but trapped inside an orgasm for so long, frozen inside, *frozen happiness* too much happiness... to be reborn in the Garden of Eden... Adam and Eve... gentle, touch, oh god, to just run a finger down someone's cheek and look into their eyes in that state is sex, better than sex, the miricle is in the little things, this gift of water, this smallest caress... a smile between strangers... everyone knows... everyone is the same... we are all together... There is no secret... everyone knows the secret... let go... heaven is not as far as you think... let go... all the heartache and pain of a lifetime can disapear if you let the molecule into you... let it come into your blood... coursing through you, your blood has turned to liquid sugar, into your brain... trust it... listen to it.... Four letters...
M D M A
the molecule is here on Earth for a reason... everything is happening for a reason... the molecule is here... it won't be long now...
we are evolving....
so simple...
e is the softness tucked away in the rumble
e is the power that will make the system crumble
e is flutter of butterfly wings
a power so gentle as the beat in our ears rings
e is the dragon of gentle splendour
the love given to angels is returned to the sender
"Spin, DJ! Spin, DJ!"