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poem about my trip
    #5483717 - 04/05/06 05:00 PM (17 years, 9 months ago)

i wrote this poem about my trip on mushrooms last friday. 3/31/06. any and all comments are appreciated.


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my tea is ready

got an urge to trip, and im feeding it

because this sweet tea i've brewed

has a special ingredient

drink it down easy

nice and slow

by the end of the cup

ive got a nice warm glow


i roll 2 blunts cuz i wont be able to later

i might be tripped out, seein flyin alligators

but somethin tells me that im gonna have a good time

release all of the stress thats been weighin on my mind

sit down for a twenty minutes and i start to get anxious

my stomach starts to bubble and things are startin to get heinous

i run into the bathroom and make it to the sink

throwin up what i just drank, its lookin purple and pink


cold water on my face feels like nectar from heaven

i can feel the touch of God, He says my sins are forgiven

i sit back in the stool and stare into the mirror

breathing hard and seeing everything clearer and clearer

once i catch my breath i venture back downstairs

heading to the back yard because its beautiful out there


i step through the door and into the sunlight

i am instantly reborn and i can hear with my sight

the warmth of the sun embraces my body

i light up my blunt to get this trip really started

as i smoke and marvel at the glory of God

i thank him for my friends, my family, my squad

i finish off the blunt and survey the scene

i cant believe my eyes, theres a fucking trampoline!

how had i forgotten that was there this whole time?

my brain is doing flips, but my stomachs feeling fine

i really start to trip and drift away in my mind




i climb on the trampoline and lay down

looking at the clouds and listening to the sounds

i can hear the clouds drifting away in the wind

faces and souls appearing again and again

i can hear ants crawling underneath the trampoline

i don't mind them though, they aren't harming anything


then i see patterns form all across the sky

geometric shapes and a tunnel where i can fly

an endless void thats indescribable

that must be why they left it out of the Bible

because the only thing that exists out here

is God and i and i have no fear

i have left my body and i have no sight

but i can feel my God, with all his might

but he is tender, kind and gentle

we do not speak, he is not judgemental

an eternity or three goes by

then i open up my eyes

how long was i in the presence of the all mighty power?

struggle to check the clock, its only been an hour!

its not my time to die just yet

but i have opened up my eyes a bit


now i that the see the trees have faces

i laugh and laugh until my face is

crimson

then i calm down and gain control

it hasn't been long, ive got a while to go


laying back down i see the tree banches grow

they shift, shrink, turn inside out and then begin to glow

i concentrate and pull them to me

some from miles away

i listen to them, laughing with them

light my blunt of purple haze


the sun is setting and all the colors are in the sky

ive never seen anything so beautiful in my entire life


he shines at me through the trees

i feel a gentle breeze

and then the star has faded into the horizon

gone until tomorrow. i begin to grow cold



i wander back into the house

put on the Doors, lay on the couch

music takes me far away

i swear im not myself these days

right now i feel like my true self

and i walk around like someone else


the ceiling fan is off and the blades begin to melt

they stretch down to the floor and then tighten like a belt

up and down they go for several hours more

all the while dancing to Morrison and the Doors



sometime later i wake up

my only thought is "what the fuck?"


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Re: poem about my trip [Re: PurpleKush]
    #5497274 - 04/09/06 05:38 PM (17 years, 9 months ago)

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