Enhance the trance

I start to think, and my minds eye winks.
As I'm staring I begin to sink.
When I'm creating, I'm caught in the chase of conjuring and I'm calm,
its the anxiety I'm conquering.

I start to think as my minds eye winks.
I'm staring, I begin to sink
when I'm creating I'm caught in the chase of conjuring.
Then I'm awake and I'm pondering.

My mind says "create" as my heart cries "meditate"
I observe the situation, couldn't ignore the frustration.
I can see we're a trip, we're infinite and changing,
Our entire existence seems to be rearranging.
When tragedy strikes your life
I guess you gotta maintain
sanity, our lives are a testament.
Embrace the infinite,
explore the sentiments,
enhance existence through creative entrancements.

We spent our early years
in the depths of space.
A slower, astral realm type of place.
Before time itself chimed
The ticking and clicking,
we blew with the breeze through primitive skies,
we blew with the breeze through primitive skies
while the sun was twinkling in our eyes.
And now the same sun still shines its light
I know a few recognize this miraculous sight.
It was the rays of brightness that filled me with delight
It was the rays of brightness that made me wanna light one up.

Forgetting time, penning rhymes,
lost in between the lines trying to
enhance the trance
I get from inhalation
of this smokey air that invokes
examination,
a meditation like level of awareness,
feeling so delightfully careless.
A state of existential bareness
forgetting about fairness.

Starlight seduction sedates my mental state
to a level equivalent to the infinite.
We live in love for the ever-changing sentiment
We live in love for the rearranging sentiment
And we are the ever-changing infinite,
one.