Sometimes My Mind Escapes Me

 
The night wind howls,
like some lunatic
having long ago escaped
the confines of mental slavery

moonbeams flood my mind
transforming the air around
tonight, the dire wolves
prowl the eve
praying to the moon goddess

rippling energies
transcending through cosmic vibrations
provide gateways
portals to new dimensions
shifting shapes dart about
vortexes and strange
corridor like doorways..

The keys to these higher realms
currently elude me,
still it is fun
all this astral projection