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Accidental Cosmos

A stanky smell Just as well, we ate the dank at sunset It consumed my being and relaxed the muscles like a salve applied to a malicious wound The trees took on new forms unfamiliar to a formerly shallow individual They danced in the moonlight swaying, as the wind whistled above the atmosphere The piny scent of the wilderness engulfed us Scenses crossed over unto each other as that scent morphed into an image of harmony a dancing girl, wild in the eyes of conformists I covered my pupils and when once again opened she was gone and all which remained were the stars somehere above, planet mars and an infinite others the cosmos was before us I viewed it with not ony my eyes, ears, and nose, but as a feeling of infinite time, space, and meaning Infinite, how peculiar a word might it also be stand for nothingness, chaos, and accident The accident, realised was us.



A stanky smell

Just as well, we ate the dank at sunset

It consumed my being and relaxed the muscles

like a salve applied to a malicious wound

The trees took on new forms

unfamiliar to a formerly shallow individual

They danced in the moonlight

swaying, as the wind whistled above the atmosphere

The piny scent of the wilderness engulfed us

Scenses crossed over unto each other

as that scent morphed into an image of harmony

a dancing girl, wild in the eyes of conformists

I covered my pupils and when once again opened

she was gone and all which remained were the stars

somehere above, planet mars and an infinite others

the cosmos was before us

I viewed it with not ony my eyes, ears, and nose,

but as a feeling of infinite time, space, and meaning

Infinite, how peculiar a word

might it also be stand for nothingness, chaos, and accident

The accident, realised

was us. how hilarious

would it feel lonely to epiphanize that all you know,

religion, structure, and government, life, god

is an accident. That is the true miracle of the cosmos

The sooner we accept it the sooner we get over it.

I am still recovering

Everything we know is true, but once a foreign truth is

obtained, and accepted, that truth proves to only be a

false shadow of the truth

opening a new door to enlightenment

And all of this from a little fungi, which in itself was

the best accident next to planet earth.

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