"My State of Qualia is Self-chosen, (Everyone's Perception is True: No one is in Err)."

I see Qualia in immeasurable doses...

I Perceive as with a Gift/curse, Clearer
and it all seems to bring me Closer

Sensations Alive and Consciousness
exploding

While some may look and say, "The
Sky is Blue; I do not Negate and like
an ass, Condescend but say, "This is
True,"

But Impulsively I see into Yonder Sky
and the Azure I behold, has through a
natural but, (to me), Miraculous process,
been blended into such Splendor by a
chemical undertaking

The Earth, "Gaia," My Friends, "Is Alive,"

Living, Breathing, Sighing; which in itself
is not indicative of a Frustrated Sentient
Being: with the Earth we are all so...

Intrinsically Woven, so, that there is no
noticeable Fray in the Seams; although
some areas may need a reweaving

She is the All-nuturing, Alma Mater from
whom we've received of Her Life-giving
Nutrients that Beautifully Craft us into
the Image we've all Progressed into...

Being

It's an Eternal, Continuous, Natural
Process; from which will not be any
quelling or stopping:

And, the Breath/Essence within Her
has been Transfused into us