ahh yes
exotic is the word
whispered and mystified
in muted and secret tones
fuck those lower vibrations
we seek higher states of consciousness
revealing raging rhythms
wrapped in loose and lost forms
of sacred passions
random and rebellious
in defiance of these stale realities
we embrace connection
and spiral communication
with eyes exploding like dying suns
trust nothing of what you hear
and only half of what you see
grab the moment
and don’t let go
the only truth
is you
and me
here in this
sacrilegious moment
defying all reason
and reaching for
that wandering
and abundant spirit
this lies slightly beneath the surface
agitated and dormant
waiting for an uncanny release



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