burning ice dreams
Mon, January 2, 2006 - 5:17 PM
smoke rises out of my lungs
river of light pulls me in i become one with
exploding into vast open space limitless light
waterfalls of energy flowing all around us
the colors so bright and vibrent
swirling patterns of infinity
who am i how did i get here
like a wave of datura hits you
it is so real you know its true
visions so pure and clear
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