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Orbs/Submerged

Pulsating orbs
pulling me towards
total transcendence..
The Eternal reward.

The cosmic chords
echo throughout celestial chasms..
I spasm
as I get absorbed into
the swirling swarm of galactic storms,
far from the norm
I could've sworn the threads of time were just torn into pieces..

The universal aura
alluring me into astral realms
of bliss and beauty..
Not so
overwhelmed
not as restless,
it's amazing how one hit
 Just 1one1 hit  👆
Of cannabis
can drastically help me stress less
combined with watching the clouds
carelessly float across the ocean above..
I'm in love
with natures ability to
create the most magical mysteries,
Her divine monuments
so majestic and mesmerizing..
Each thing she makes
is unique in such a
 fabulously strange way,
I could sit and ponder all day
trying to envision
how she created these
enthralling forms of being..
A Vision I am seeing
Too marvelous and mystifying
to describe with this human language.
No words could come close to capturing
the full essence
 of this divine demonstration
 showcasing the eternal manifestation
of the infinite vibrations..
A voluminous vortex
with a vast variety of
breathtaking beauty
which is where our souls
spawn from..

-

The sun shines brightest this time of day
as all the creatures come out to play..
Except the homo sapiens
rushing around,
 silence is unable to be found
as the speeding cars is
 the only sound to be heard
 drowning out the beautiful bird songs
 I long to listen to..
  
Can you hear it?
The deafening drone of civilization disabling me from breaking through  
into that serene space  
Till I blast my face
with the ferociously
potent mariiwannaaa  
Submerged in a sublime sauna
within my mind drifting out of time..
Done with the drear
Finished with the fear
11:11
The numbers always near  
my interpretation of this is
not so crystal clear,
Here I am though
alive and aware
not concerned with what's fair
slowly learning to just not care
into the mirror I no longer wish to stare..
Another hit
and I'm lit
Although I hate that word
Its not a lie,
you ever just been  
so stoned to the bone on cannabinoids
 there's
no way to avoid  
a small trip to the void,  
within the valleys of vibrant
vibrations so voluminously vivid?
A minor incision of psychedelic wisdoms  
wafting through my wandering psyche..
Astonishing and frightening
how far and deep these thoughts reach,
From chaotic chasms of colored creation  
to tantalizing timelessness
 Attempting teleportation..
bending my imagination..
  
The sun still shines bright this time of day
as my mind drifts away
from a society gone astray..
Written by Hunterapsych (Shaman among machines)
Published
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