Beyond the Perimetral Essence - Mescaline

[Altermind's]

Cactual force in compelling them in the ascent of a changed river. In the search of a rock way however without rocks to look for, in we ahead astonish of translucent fluidic energy rapids in undressing of the image ilusorios of our layers. Pure we find in the communion point ornament for a flying green carpet of periquitos sing beauting the firmsky of thundered to far. San Pedro looks like in observing us, ahead of lives deeply natural of our being in a transparent look of our essence forged in hidrogenio giants. Dust of long ago, star of now, bodhisattva in the one for coming...

 

[Mean Girl]

I don't know whether to suggest Words, or Journal... this reads well, but is certainly no trip report. Do you just want feedback or discussion.....or...??

[edit - this reads like it would be appreciated in words - moving there ]