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Head Trip
I took a slow deep breath in
I held my breath
I felt an energy traveling up my neck
It quickly cloaked over my head
The warmth covering my brain
Like a blanket
Fresh out of the dryer
Than I was there
In an instant
I entered a new existence
I forgot I was holding my breath
I remembered
I reminded myself to breath
Each breath enhancing the trance
Putting me further and further into unfamiliar territory
Questioning who I am
How I act
How I remember who I am around different people
For I am a different person to every individual I know
A realization of time and what we think it is
Four minutes feels like a week
The trip
I sink
From myself to my soul
I felt the slip
Warmth flowing up the neck
Cloaking the brain
Wow
Tingling
Wondering
Absorbing what's happening next
The separation of mind from body
Conscious, spiritual, - mind from body
Seeing my hands as hands and not as part of myself
My mind uses my body to stay alive
Digging deeper and exploring the unknown soul
Made to question so much
Reminds me of childhood..
Curious and amazed
Feeling as though I want to turn other people on
to this closeness of the soul
Never had to take off of work or anything
This trip was a cheap vacation
The neutral common ground in which I come back to
No matter how gone or far out I am
I wake up on this common ground
No longer questioning
who I am or how I act
I just know who I am
Living on a simpler level
But with great verbal communication
Amazing that I keep coming back
Considering how far I've gone
I held my breath
I felt an energy traveling up my neck
It quickly cloaked over my head
The warmth covering my brain
Like a blanket
Fresh out of the dryer
Than I was there
In an instant
I entered a new existence
I forgot I was holding my breath
I remembered
I reminded myself to breath
Each breath enhancing the trance
Putting me further and further into unfamiliar territory
Questioning who I am
How I act
How I remember who I am around different people
For I am a different person to every individual I know
A realization of time and what we think it is
Four minutes feels like a week
The trip
I sink
From myself to my soul
I felt the slip
Warmth flowing up the neck
Cloaking the brain
Wow
Tingling
Wondering
Absorbing what's happening next
The separation of mind from body
Conscious, spiritual, - mind from body
Seeing my hands as hands and not as part of myself
My mind uses my body to stay alive
Digging deeper and exploring the unknown soul
Made to question so much
Reminds me of childhood..
Curious and amazed
Feeling as though I want to turn other people on
to this closeness of the soul
Never had to take off of work or anything
This trip was a cheap vacation
The neutral common ground in which I come back to
No matter how gone or far out I am
I wake up on this common ground
No longer questioning
who I am or how I act
I just know who I am
Living on a simpler level
But with great verbal communication
Amazing that I keep coming back
Considering how far I've gone
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