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In the waves

Lost in the waves,
echoes of elegant orchestrations
passing through the still air.
The alluring ambience
of gentle melodies
moving me to absolute mellowness
in this multitude of marvelous moods.
Harmonies of angelic choirs
filling up my hours.
Sedated under the showers
of evocative notes and grooves.
The grooves that soothe and make you want to move.

Lost in the waves,
The echoes of experimentations
ringing through my sedated ears
as I float down this stream
watching the fears
fade away
finally.

Moments of deep reflection
and intense introspection.
Leading me to liberation for once.
Although this cannabis may have something to do with that.
Marijuana+music = a magical healer removing the madness, inserting the gladness.
5 days sober
now my tolerance is blown over.
One hit of this kush
has me feeling lovely and lush.
An imagination rush
"Flying high in the friendly sky"

I see I'm a poetry addict
an imagination fanatic.
It removes the static from my brain.
Silences the insanity.
Calms the calamity.
Realization #111
No such thing as sanity.

This ganja grabs your soul.
Feeling light as a feather
floating down
through wonderful weather
feel it all up in my pineal gland
and the depths of my growling stomach
time to venture out into the wastelands.
Written by Hunterapsych (Shaman among machines)
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