wiSdoMiKaL
Bluelighter
pinpricks of light
on a canvas of acid fed black
multitudes of fire-flies
sing in the dead of night.
Their song of revelation
speaks to my heart,
as a cluster swiftly changes
melding colors
morphing from blues to greens
to yellos to pinks, and finally,
to black.
And just like that,
they dissapear from view,
so i wander the rest of my days
searching for the mescaline cluster
forever, looking in the opposite direction
and never knowing the difference.
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an expereince @ ganesha inspired this attepmt.
peace n luv
xox wiSdoMiKaL
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CREATE WONDERS!!
on a canvas of acid fed black
multitudes of fire-flies
sing in the dead of night.
Their song of revelation
speaks to my heart,
as a cluster swiftly changes
melding colors
morphing from blues to greens
to yellos to pinks, and finally,
to black.
And just like that,
they dissapear from view,
so i wander the rest of my days
searching for the mescaline cluster
forever, looking in the opposite direction
and never knowing the difference.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
an expereince @ ganesha inspired this attepmt.
peace n luv
xox wiSdoMiKaL
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CREATE WONDERS!!
